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42

Family Love Legacy
by wyspr26 (wyspr26@yahoo.com)

***

This is part 2 of the first Family Love story by me. 
It is a continuation of the events from the previous 
story with a new direction. More of the same family 
closeness and intimacy, but with a twist. (Mf, 
extreme-ped, inc, bi, ws)

***

Part 2: The Legacy

It didn't take us too long to pack up the house. We 
didn't stop until everything was done. I called our 
landlord from the road and explained that we were 
moving and to use Bethy as a point of contact. (She 
agreed to this too.) We headed south and east to a 
state where I knew that my family could be more 
readily accepted. I wanted to just disappear, but I 
knew that couldn't happen.

We arrived about 5 days later at our destination. I 
called Bethy to let her know that we'd made it safe 
and sound. I didn't tell her where we were. I didn't 
want her to be pressured into revealing anything. 
Through some friends I had, I was able to set up 
living arrangements and a job for myself. It didn't 
take long for us to get settled in. In spite of all 
that, I was still sleeping on the couch. 

It was rough getting back on our feet. My wife had to 
get a job. We had to put the kids in daycare. Before 
they went, I explained to them that they shouldn't 
talk to anyone about what we did as a family. In the 
same way that Bethy and Vince were told, so were Paige 
and the twins. Paige was going into second grade, so 
she would be the one to keep an eye on. Nothing had 
really happened since the move, aside from just being 
naked around each other. 

We were very cautious over the next few months. We 
would call Bethy to let her know that we were still 
ok. We came to find out what had happened. Apparently, 
the person Sharon had talked to decide to take action 
on the information that she'd told them. This person 
was someone Sharon thought she could trust. When 
Sharon found out something was going to happen, she 
warned us. She begged Bethy for forgiveness. I urged 
her to forgive, because I knew Sharon hadn't done 
this, that all she needed was a shoulder to cry on. 

Bethy told me she already had and that they were still 
together. Sharon was no longer working at her job, due 
to the attention she was getting. Bethy told me she 
was starting to show. This excited me. They'd talked 
about moving, and Sharon wanted to before the baby was 
born. She asked where we were and Bethy told her that 
she didn't know. Bethy asked how Mom was doing. I told 
her all that had gone on and that I was still on the 
couch. I told her I didn't mind it that much, because 
Paige was keeping me company. Paige would come out and 
sleep with me on occasion. Bethy was glad, otherwise 
it would be her out on the couch with me. I told Bethy 
that I would talk to Mom and she how she felt. I told 
her to tell Sharon that we still loved her. She told 
me that she would pass along the message. 

I talked to my wife about what Bethy had talked about. 
She didn't want Sharon to be anywhere near the house, 
or the family for that matter, because of the 
attention that it had caused. She was still spooked. 
It took about a week of talking to her to get her to 
just consider it. I could tell that she was on the 
defensive. I realized that she'd been this way since 
Vince had left. My suspicion was confirmed when I 
eavesdropped on a conversation she had with Vince. She 
was in tears, almost begging him to come home. She'd 
poured her heart out to him about everything that had 
gone on. 

Vince seemed to calm her and talk some sense into her. 
It was after that call that she calmed some. She told 
me what he'd said about the whole situation, and that 
she should forgive Sharon, that she was part of the 
family, whether she liked it or not. She told me she 
would give it some thought, but to not get my hopes 
up. I knew she'd agree to it, but there would be 
conditions. 

From there, things went smoothly. The twins grew like 
regular toddlers. Paige was as precocious as ever. It 
seemed she was always planning something. I could see 
the sly smile in her eyes. 

Even though I was getting older, things still 
surprised me. I was in the bathroom, drying off from a 
shower when Paige burst in. 

"I have to pee!" she told me. 

I moved out of her way so she could sit on the toilet. 
I listened as she peed. It turned me on, in spite of 
myself. Paige watched as I got hard. I looked at her. 
She smiled, spread her legs, and then spread her lips, 
finishing as I watched. 

"You like watching me, Papa?" she asked. She called me 
"papa". It was close enough between dad and grandpa 
that I didn't argue.

"Yes, baby." I smiled. "I like watching you." 

She reached out and touched my cock.

"I've seen you getting hard when you look at me. Did 
you do that with Momma and Bethy?"

"Yes I did." I replied. "But none of them let me watch 
them pee."

"Can I watch you pee?"

"I don't have to pee right now, but when I do, you can 
watch."

She wiped and hopped off. I was drying my hair when I 
felt her hand grasp my cock and suck the head into her 
mouth. I looked down.

"What are you doing?" I asked, amused.

"I saw Momma do this to you. I wanted to do it too."

Apparently, she'd been watching a lot, as she started 
stroking me as she sucked. 

Before long, I was cumming. She swallowed it all. This 
didn't surprise me, as she'd seen her mom and Bethy do 
it many times before. 

"You taste good, Papa." she smiled. "You wanna taste 
me?"

"Yes I do," I replied, picking her up and setting her 
on the counter. She spread her legs. I knelt and 
kissed up her inner thigh to her little pussy. I 
traced my tongue between her lips. She giggled, 
telling me it tickled. I found her little clit and 
circled my tongue around it. She moaned softly. As I 
licked her, she clenched her stomach as if she was 
trying to flex her muscles. I found out what she was 
doing when I got a mouthful of her pee. I swallowed 
it. I looked up at her.

"Like that?" She asked with a sly smile.

"You taste good, too."

She giggled and moaned. I got up, wiped my mouth, and 
kissed her. She kissed me back, sticking her tongue in 
my mouth. Ever since I'd taught her how to french 
kiss, she always wanted to kiss like that.

That summer, we made friends with our neighbors. We'd 
had several barbeques at each other's houses. One 
weekend in late July, they invited us to go boating 
with them at the lake. We went and took the kids with 
us. They had 2 kids: a 13 year old boy and a 9 year 
old girl. It was a fun day, swimming and splashing 
around in the water. We'd found a secluded spot and 
set up the picnic. He and I cooked hot dogs and 
burgers while our wives tanned. I was surprised to see 
them both sunbathing naked. Apparently, they didn't 
have a problem with nudity. I looked for the kids. 
They were playing happily. Paige and the other boy 
were nowhere in sight. I told myself not to panic. A 
few minutes later, they showed up, splashing the 
younger three. Everything went well, fun was had by 
all. I didn't question my wife about her nude tanning. 
I had no problem with it. I'm sure she liked the looks 
she was getting from our neighbors and their son. She 
didn't seem to be too rushed to dress to go home. 

**

The next day, I questioned Paige about her 
disappearing at the lake.

"Where did you go?" I asked.

"He wanted to show me something." She replied. "He 
showed me a fort that he'd built. We went in it."

"What happened then?"

"He started touching me down there. It felt good so I 
didn't mind it. He wasn't rough. He even licked me. He 
showed me his peepee and I sucked on it."

"Did he force you?"

"No. But he squirted his stuff on my face. He wanted 
to put it inside me, but I told him no. I'm saving 
that for you, Papa." 

That made me smile.

"I don't like it that he touched you, but I'm glad he 
didn't force you." I told her. "You have to be careful 
who you let touch you. There's people out there who 
have diseases that are all too easy to get, and I 
don't want you to get sick."

"Yes, Papa."

"Besides, if you let just anyone touch you, people 
will think that you were easy."

"What does that mean?"

"That you don't have control over yourself and that 
you let anyone have their way with you. Never let that 
happen. Ok?"

"Ok, Papa."

I wanted to make sure that she understood. No child of 
mine was going to be treated as a slut. Not if I had 
anything to do with it.

It was almost Halloween. Paige was in school. The 
twins were in pre-school. I got a call one evening 
that startled me.

"We're coming," the female voice on the other end 
spoke. It was Bethy.

"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" I asked.

"Depends on what's good and what's bad." She replied. 
"I know mom won't be happy, but Sharon is due soon and 
she refuses to have it away from her family."

"What about her family..."

"They aren't a problem, any more. Long story. Short 
version is she's been disowned and we are her only 
family. We'll give details when we get there."

"How soon will you be here?"

"A couple of days. That'll give you time to prepare 
mom."

"You're going to have to tell her yourself." I told 
her. "I'm still on the couch."

"I'll call later, then. Just tell her we're on our 
way. I love you."

With that she hung up.

Gently, I approached my wife and told her what Bethy 
had said. She was less than happy, to say the least. 
Bethy called the next night and talked to her mom. 
They came to a common ground and she finally relented. 

"You can come back to bed," she spoke. "But don't 
think I'm giving it up for you. With both Bethy and 
Sharon here, you won't need it from me."

Before I could protest, she turned and walked away. I 
was beginning to see the cracks forming in our 
relationship. I was starting to see just how much 
she'd changed. 

We had two spare rooms and we cleaned one out for 
Bethy, Sharon, and the kids. Paige was excited to see 
her sister and nieces, but was not happy when she 
found out that I wouldn't be on the couch anymore. I 
tried to console her.

"I wanted to have sex with you, Papa." she whispered, 
pouting. "Now I can't."

"You still can," I told her. "It will be better in a 
bed than on a couch."

She seemed happy about that. I kissed her on the lips 
and sent her on her way. I knew I would have to make 
good on that soon. Bethy and Sharon were due soon, and 
I was sure she would be jealous with the possible 
competition in the house. That opportunity presented 
itself sooner than I thought. 

My wife was busy with the twins and had asked me to go 
pick Paige up from school. I went and got her. She was 
waiting for me, broad smile on her face. A voice told 
me in the back of my mind that she was up to 
something. On the way home, she asked if we could stop 
somewhere to watch the sunset. I drove her out of town 
to a hill, overlooking the city. It had been a 
beautiful day. Blue sky. Crisp air. The perfect autumn 
day. I stopped and parked. It was going to be a 
beautiful sunset. She was unusually quiet. I asked her 
what she was thinking. She shrugged shyly. Taking off 
her seatbelt, she scooted close to me and leaned on 
me. I wrapped my arm around her and caressed her 
shoulder. Before I knew it, she'd laid her head in my 
lap. The sun was setting but I don't think she cared. 
She was slowly moving her hand up my leg until it 
rested on my crotch. I couldn't help myself. I got 
hard. Her fingers responded by feeling me up. She was 
exploring me. Was this what she wanted? Without a 
word, I scooted my seat back and leaned my seat back a 
little. This gave her more room. I watched the sunset 
as she played with me. I gave her a little help by 
undoing my pants. She reached in and pulled me out. 
She was mesmerized. Gently, Paige stroked me. I 
caressed her back and let my hand trace down to her 
skirt. I pulled her skirt up to find bare skin. She 
wasn't wearing panties. 

My cock spasmed at this. I could feel goose bumps form 
in response to my touch. My fingers found the crease 
between her cheeks and I began to do a little 
exploring of my own. I found her little asshole and 
pressed my finger on it. I didn't want to penetrate 
her ass too soon. Didn't want her to be turned off to 
it. Her squirming told me that she liked it. A little 
further and I found her pussy lips. Lightly, I teased 
her lips and pressed my finger tip between them, 
finding her pussy hole. She was wet and only getting 
wetter. It was then that I realized she'd taken my 
cock in her mouth and was taking me as deep as she 
could. I finger-fucked her for a few minutes before 
she stopped, climbed into my lap facing me, and sat 
down. I could feel her lips being parted by my cock. 
She was breathing hard.

"Kiss me, Papa," she whispered. "Kiss me like you kiss 
momma."

I took her face in my hands and kissed her, gently at 
first, but when I felt her tongue grace my lips, I 
found her tongue with mine. I gave her a deep kiss, 
her first. She wiggled her groin on my cock, making it 
twitch and pulse. I felt her reach down and direct my 
cock to her pussy entrance. She pushed herself down on 
me, slowly. She pulled away and grunted and groaned as 
she tried to fit my cock inside her. Finally, with a 
silent pop, my head got inside her. She squeaked in 
pain, but kept going. She only got so far. My head was 
pressing on her virgin hymen.

"I want you deeper, Papa," she said, wincing. "Please 
help me."

"I will," I said softly. "On the count of three, I 
want you to go up and come down as hard as you can."

She nodded and did as I told her. As she came down, I 
thrust my hips up, tearing through her virginity, 
pressing the head of my cock hard against her pre-
mature cervix. Her eyes widened. Her mouth dropped in 
a silent scream. I wrapped my arms around her and held 
her to me. I could feel her dig her fingers into my 
arms. I kept her there for a few minutes. She bit into 
my shoulder as I grasped her butt cheeks in my hands 
and gently pulled her up my shaft. She moaned into my 
shoulder as I pulled her up and pushed her back down, 
showing her what to do. She'd taken most of me into 
her. I could tell by how my head hit her cervix. Paige 
took over and fucked herself on me, moaning as she 
went. I could feel myself responding to her, my orgasm 
growing. She was so tight. 

"What are you doing, Papa?" she groaned. "I can feel 
you growing in me."

I was about to cum. My cock swelled and exploded 
inside her, shooting my seed deep in her. She 
screeched at feeling each pulse of my orgasm. Tears 
streamed down her face. Had she orgasmed? I wasn't 
about to test that. She moaned as I slid out of her. 
Before she climbed off of me, she kissed me deeply. I 
told her to get some napkins out of the glove box and 
put them between her legs. When she saw the blood on 
my cock, I explained that the first few times a girl 
has sex that it gets a little messy. I told her about 
what happens during a girl's first time. She didn't 
seem too freaked out. 

"It's ok, Papa," she told me. "I wanted you to be my 
first. I love you."

"I love you, too."

I cleaned myself up and drove us home. I instructed 
Paige to shower when we got home, which she did. My 
wife asked me what had taken us so long. I told her 
we'd gone for a drive. She complained that she'd fixed 
dinner and that ours was now cold.

"Bethy called." she told me as we ate. "They will be 
here tomorrow."

"How close are they?"

"Just outside of town. We talked. She made me feel 
better about Sharon being here, but I still don't like 
that you got her pregnant."

"I'm just sorry it happened like it has." I replied. 
"She is family."

"Now, she's REALLY family." She got up and kissed my 
forehead. "I'm going to bed."

Paige and I finished eating and I tucked her into bed.

"How does your pussy feel?" I asked.

"It hurts still, but I like it." She said, smiling. 
"It reminds me of today. Will you give me a baby, 
Papa?"

"Maybe when you get older." I kissed her lips and 
hugged her. "Good night, Baby Bear."

"Good night, Papa Bear."

I got undressed and climbed into bed, curled up next 
to my wife and fell asleep.

**

The next afternoon, they arrived. It was so good 
seeing them after so long. Sharon was simply radiant. 
Seeing her with her swollen belly was the biggest turn 
on. Hugs and kisses were exchanged all around. Winter 
and Emily had grown too and were beautiful. Paige and 
the twins were happy to have more kids to play with. 

Once I was alone with Sharon, I walked up behind her 
and wrapped my arms around, caressing her belly. She 
moaned, smiling, and leaned back into me. 

"I've missed you, daddy." she spoke. 

"I've missed you, too." I replied, kissing her neck. 
"I'm so glad you're here."

"Me too." She closed her eyes as my hands went from 
her belly to her swollen breasts. "Careful, they're 
full of milk."

"Can't wait to taste you." I whispered in her ear. She 
answered by pressing her ass against my stiff hard on. 

"You will, soon enough." She gently pulled away. "Just 
so you know, you are now my only daddy."

"What do you mean?"

"When I told my mom, she told my dad. They both went 
nuts. I tried to explain to them both how I felt, but 
they wouldn't listen. Dad blamed mom for it. Mom got 
pissed and walked out on him. While trying to comfort 
my dad, I ended up fucking him." She paused to see my 
reaction. "What? I had to feel what it was like. 
Needless to say, he came in me. Oh, it felt so good 
having the same cock that made me shoot seed in me." 
She closed her eyes and smiled at the thought. 
"Anyway, he got all guilty and barely talked to me 
after that. I tried to help them patch things up, but 
mom wouldn't have it. One night, dad got drunk and 
told me that mom's parents were into incest and that 
he didn't want that for me. He got depressed... and 
... " She paused, trying to hold back tears. "He took 
a gun and shot himself."

"Oh no." I reached out to hold her. She took my hand 
and squeezed it.

"Of course, I called 911. Then I called mom and told 
her. She cried a lot less than I thought she would. 
She took up drinking after that. She moved in with her 
parents. I made it a point to spy on her to see if 
what my dad told me was true."

"And?"

"I've got a camera full of pictures of her fucking her 
father and mother." She grinned an evil grin. "I 
showed her the pictures and told her that I had made 
copies, and that if she were to ever come find me or 
mess with MY family, that she would find these all 
over the internet. She tried to protest but shut 
herself up quickly. I haven't spoken to her since. And 
that was 5 months ago. So, that's why I say you are my 
only daddy. You all are my only family now. I wouldn't 
have it any other way."

Before I could say anything, she stepped to me and 
kissed me. I kissed her back, holding her to me. I was 
at a loss as to what to feel. Did Bethy know? Of 
course. She must have known. But did my wife know? Was 
this why she was so "ok" with Sharon being here?

Bethy, Sharon and the girls got settled in. Bethy 
found a job. Winter went to school with Paige. Emily 
and the twins were getting along well. Sharon made 
doctor's appointments in preparation for the baby. 
Life was getting closer to normal, until one day I 
came home and found something both shocking and 
exciting. 

I came home early from work to find the house empty, 
or so I thought. I didn't call out or announce myself. 
I walked to my bedroom to hear voices: my wife and the 
twins.

"Will, take your clothes off and lay on the bed." I 
heard her say. "Michelle, you too."

I crept up to the door and peeked through the crack to 
see my wife and the twins all naked. Will was laying 
on his back. She instructed Michelle to suck on his 
little cock.

"Suck on it till it gets stiff." She laid down next to 
Will. "Will, I want you to suck on my titty. Use your 
tongue and lick my nipple."

I watched Michelle suck his cock in while he licked 
and sucked on his mom's breast. Before long, he was 
rock hard. 

"Michelle, I want you to sit on his cock," she 
instructed. Michelle straddled Will, his cock pressed 
to his belly under her weight. My wife got up and 
straddled Will right behind Michelle. "This may hurt a 
little, but I want you to do as I say." She was 
caressing Michelle's flat chest and belly with one 
hand and playing with her little pussy with the other. 
"I'm going to show you both how to fuck," she spoke. 
"And it's ok if you say fuck."

"I'm going to fuck Will?" Michelle asked. Hearing that 
nasty word come out of her young mouth turned me on.

"Yes, baby, you are going to fuck your brother."

That being said, she grasped his little cock and 
pressed it between Michelle's lips. She found her 
virgin vaginal entrance and pressed the head to the 
hole.

"Now, slowly sit all the way down," she whispered in 
her ear. "Take your brother's cock inside you."

Michelle lowered herself and whimpered at the feeling.

"It hurts, mommy." she complained.

"It's ok, baby. Just keep going."

She played with Michelle's little clit to help ease 
the pain. Michelle moaned and whimpered, stopping when 
she couldn't go down any further.

"Is he all inside you?"

"As far as I can go."

"Good. Now I want you to pull him out of you, but not 
all the way. When he's almost out, I want you to push 
him back in."

Michelle did as she was told, rather awkwardly. She 
did a couple pumps before my wife chimed in.

"Not like that," she said. "Like this."

She scooted up closer to Michelle, placed her hands on 
Michelle's hips, and ground her pussy into her butt 
cheeks until Michelle swayed her hips along with her 
mom's. 

"It still kinda hurts." Michelle complained. My wife 
started playing with her clit again, running her 
fingers over her daughter's lips, feeling Will's cock 
sliding in and out.

"Does this feel better?"

"Oh yes, mommy."

Will was beginning to breath harder. "This feels good, 
mommy," he spoke, smiling.

"Michelle, I want you to take your brother's cock 
deeper," my wife instructed. 

"It's going to hurt, but it won't hurt for long. He's 
going to pop your cherry."

"Pop my cherry?"

"Inside every little girl is a small barrier of skin. 
It's that skin that keeps a little girl from becoming 
a woman. Breaking that skin is called popping a 
cherry. Your brother is helping you become a woman."

"I'm going to be a woman?" Michelle smiled.

"Yes, you are, baby."

Hearing this, she fucked herself on Will more 
vigorously. She moaned louder and louder until she 
finally screamed, taking the rest of her brother into 
her. My wife was still playing with the girl's clit 
and pussy lips. Will just lay there, breathing 
heavily. 

"Now that he's all the way in, you are going to keep 
fucking him until you feel him cum in you."

"Is that when his cock squirts that white stuff?"

"Yes. I want you to take all his white stuff inside 
you."

Slowly, both women rocked back and forth on Will, his 
cock buried deep in his sister's freshly taken pussy. 

"My pussy is tingling, mommy," Michelle almost 
whispered. "My tummy feels funny."

"That means that you are about to cum, baby. Keep 
going."

They both kept rocking. My wife was breathing harder 
too. Her own orgasm was coming soon. Will started 
moaning louder, arching up at feeling his cock being 
milked by a tight pussy.

"Oh fuck!" Michelle exclaimed. "His cock is growing." 
She almost sounded panicked. 

"He's getting bigger. It's stretching me!"

Will was now groaning loudly each time his sister came 
down. She was fucking him faster and faster. The 
faster she went, the better it felt, until...

Will grabbed Michelle's legs and cried out through 
clenched teeth. 

"Mommy! He's shooting his stuff in me. Oh fuck! It 
feels so good."

"Don't stop. I want you to cum."

"Too ... late ..." Michelle screamed out, her body 
convulsing uncontrollably. She didn't stop fucking 
herself on Will's cock until her orgasm passed. My 
wife ground her pussy into Michelle's ass, orgasming 
right along with her daughter. She hugged Michelle to 
her, her head between her mother's breasts. Calming 
down, Michelle leaned into her mom, caressing her 
mom's breasts, tweaking her nipples. 

"Did you like that?" She asked her daughter. Michelle 
nodded.

"I want to keep fucking him," she replied.

"Nope. It's my turn to feel your brother's cock in my 
pussy."

She helped Michelle off of Will and she lay down next 
to him.

"I'm going to show you what it looks like to fuck," my 
wife spoke, scooting up to her son's little cock. Both 
Will and Michelle watched as she pulled her lips apart 
and settled down on his cock. They watched as it 
disappeared inside her. Once he was all the way in, 
she began rocking her hips on him, caressing her 
breasts and pulling on her nipples. It wasn't long 
before Will came again, sending her into a chain of 
body-shaking orgasms. Will came so hard he passed out. 
Michelle giggled at that.

"This is our family way," she explained. "I will teach 
you and your brother the joys of incest and things 
forbidden. Your papa started it, and it's up to us to 
keep it going. It's our family tradition. But it's 
also something that we keep in the family, something 
that we don't talk about to anyone. Understand?"

"Yes, mommy."

My wife leaned over and kissed Michelle deeply, then 
laid down and fell asleep. Michelle laid down and fell 
asleep too. I stood there in awe of what I'd just 
witnessed. What had gotten into my wife? Was this 
another symptom of her change? She'd always been more 
prudish when it came to sex and the family. She had 
always been the voice of caution. Now this? What had 
gotten into her? I would find out soon enough that it 
got worse.

**

The next Saturday night, we had a family party to 
celebrate Bethy and Sharon moving in. I had one too 
many drinks and I turned in early. I didn't feel my 
wife join me. What woke me up the next morning was the 
feeling of a small hand pulling my cock out of my 
underwear.

"Don't move." I heard my wife whisper in my ear. I 
peeked under my eyelids to see the twins admiring my 
cock, which was getting harder the more they touched 
it. 

"Do not make a move. Don't touch them. Don't let them 
know you're awake." 

They were whispering to each other, daring each other 
to do things to me.

"Lick it." Will said.

"No, you lick it." Michelle shot back.

"I will if you will first," he dared her back. 

Seconds later, I felt a small tongue trace over my 
cockhead. Then a second tongue licked me. This shot 
electricity through me, making my stiff cock stiffer. 
I had to force myself to not shiver. 

"Do ... Not ... Move." My wife whispered forcefully 
but quietly. "You touch them and I will divorce you 
and hand you over so fast, your head will spin."

Where had this come from? She was sounding so cruel, 
it was almost evil. Before I could do, or NOT do, 
anything, Michelle was standing over my cock, pulling 
up her night gown. Will had ahold of me, keeping me 
steady. She lowered herself down and slowly impaled 
herself on my cock. She groaned as she pushed herself 
down on me. I felt her cervix on my cockhead and she 
was only halfway down. I watched as she fucked herself 
on me. It was hard to keep control of myself. I was 
being taken by a seven-year-old, and I couldn't do 
anything about it. Before long, her little cunny was 
spasming, squeezing my cock. She moaned through her 
orgasm, still fucking herself on me. I couldn't help 
myself. I came, shooting my seed into her. I wanted so 
much to do something ... anything.

"Don't..." my wife whispered again. She must have been 
getting off on this. I closed my eyes, feeling her 
milk my cock. Suddenly, she got off.

"Your turn," she told her brother.

"I don't know..." Will objected.

"I'll tell mom. You know what she told you to do."

"Don't tell. I'll do it."

This time, Will got up and stood over my cock. 
Michelle steadied my cock. With one hand on each 
cheek, Will spread himself and squatted down. I 
couldn't stop him. I felt his asshole press against my 
cock. He pushed hard and popped my cock in his ass. A 
little more pushing and he had me all the way in. I 
couldn't believe what was happening. Not only was I 
taken by Michelle, my wife told Will to fuck me too. 

"Do it, Will." Michelle urged. "Fuck him."

Will began fucking himself on me. Michelle kneeled in 
front of him and began sucking on him as he fucked me. 
He groaned and shot his sister's mouth full of cum. 
The more he came, the tighter he squeezed me. I 
couldn't stop myself. I orgasmed, cumming right in his 
ass. Once we were done cumming, he pulled himself off 
of me.

"That was so hot," Michelle smiled, wiping her mouth. 
"Did he shoot his stuff in you?"

"Uh huh," Will nodded. 

"How did it feel?"

"Weird, but good."

"See? I told you. Now, come on before they wake up."

They left, leaving me alone with my wife. I couldn't 
tell if I felt excited or violated. I didn't have time 
to decide. My wife got up on top of me, shoved me 
inside her, and proceeded in fucking me hard and 
rough. She brought herself to three orgasms before 
rolling off and falling asleep. I was just about to 
cum when she got off. I lay there, pissed that she 
didn't get me off. When I was sure that she was 
asleep, I got up, put on my robe, and went out to get 
something to eat. I peeked in on the twins. They were 
asleep, thankfully. Emily was there with them. The 
three shared a queen size bed. I still had mixed 
feelings: not only had the twins played with me, both 
fucking themselves on me, but my wife was showing a 
side of herself that I'd never seen. I chewed on that 
thought as I chewed on a piece of toast. Was it 
something I'd done? Yes, it had to be. She was being 
cruel, damn-near evil. It had me second guessing 
myself. 

Bethy walked into the kitchen, wiping sleep from her 
eyes. She was wearing only a t-shirt that ended just 
below her butt. She smiled, sleepily, and kissed my 
lips. 

"What's wrong, daddy?" she asked.

I explained what had just happened as well as her 
mother's antics of late. I also told her about coming 
home and witnessing her play with the twins. What she 
told me filled in the blanks and made the connections 
I hadn't made.

"It's Vince." she spoke, simply. "Think about it: you 
have me, and she had him. When he left, she lost a 
piece of herself."

"She's in love with him." It hit me like a waking slap 
on the face. "Why didn't I see this?"

"Personally, I think she feels jealous and 
outnumbered." Bethy sat at the table with me. "This 
cruel streak seems to be how she's dealing with it. 
She's not a violent person, so I wouldn't be too 
worried." She paused, giving me a lopsided grin. 
"Still needing to get off?"

I looked at her and smiled. Without a word, she got 
up, pushed me back and undid my robe, caressed my cock 
(which immediately responded), and straddled my lap. 
She reached between us and slipped me into her. 
Wrapping her legs around the back legs of my chair, 
she drove me deep into her.

"She denied you pleasure." Bethy whispered in my ear 
ever so softly. "I would never deny you." She ground 
her crotch into mine. "Give me the seed she denied you 
from giving. Plant it in me, daddy. Give me what she 
denied herself."

She slowly made love to me, kissing me deeply, pulling 
her body onto mine. She pulled her t-shirt off and 
pressed her breasts to my face. I bit and sucked on 
them, sending her closer and closer to orgasm. I heard 
movement behind me. I glanced back, dreading my wife 
standing there. It was Sharon, wearing a pink silk 
robe. The robe could barely contain her swollen belly. 
The look on her face told me she was enjoying herself. 
She walked over to Bethy's vacant chair, sat down, 
spread her legs, and began playing with herself. 

She let her robe fall open, her nipples hard from 
arousal. With one hand, she played with her pussy, 
with the other, she caressed her tits and her belly. I 
felt my orgasm coming as Bethy moaned in my ear, 
whispering naughty things in my ear, begging me to cum 
in her. I did as she asked, grasping her ass with my 
hands, forcing her down on me, my cockhead painfully 
pressed to her cervix, filling her with cum. She bit 
into my shoulder as her orgasm cascaded over her. I 
felt her pussy squeeze me, forcing the rest of my cum 
out of me. Once she calmed, she got off me and re-
dressed. Sharon got up and stepped to me.

"My turn," she smiled. She turned around, her back to 
me, straddled my lap, and guided my cock into her. 
Slowly, she began bouncing on me. Bethy got on her 
knees beside us and reached in to play with her clit. 
Feeling this, Sharon fucked harder and harder. The 
harder she fucked, the louder she got, until she 
finally came, drenching my balls and Bethy's hand. 
Bethy got up and kissed Sharon deeply. Seeing this got 
me to cum. Sharon bit her lower lip and moaned, 
wiggling her ass on me.

"Thank you, daddy," she said, getting up off of me. 
Both of them composed themselves and fixed themselves 
breakfast. Soon enough, all five kids would be awake 
and hungry. What I found highly erotic was that both 
Bethy and Sharon had my cum running down their legs 
and neither of them made a move to clean it up. 

When my wife awoke, they made it a point to hover 
around her, taunting her with the smell of cum and 
sex, as if to say "We have what you can't have." It 
was like they were making a declaration that I was no 
longer hers sexually, that because she denied me 
pleasure, she wasn't worthy of me anymore, that I was 
theirs from now on. Sure enough, from that day on, I 
had more sex with children and grandchildren than with 
my wife.

It was a week before Christmas that the next big 
family event happened. We were all decorating the 
Christmas tree when Sharon let out a loud groan, then 
peed herself.

"It's not pee," my wife informed us. "Her water 
broke."

Bethy grabbed the suitcase she'd kept ready since 
they'd arrived and ran out to the car. I carried 
Sharon out and set her in the passenger seat. My wife 
opted to stay and watch the kids. I got the feeling 
that she wasn't too happy.

At the hospital, Sharon was rushed into the delivery 
room, where she gave birth to a beautiful girl. Sharon 
named her Emma Lynn and gave her my last name. Bethy 
was all smiles and told me she wanted another one. I 
looked at Sharon when she told me that. I could see 
the look in her eye. It said "more". She wanted more 
too. I was going to be busy for a while.

Bethy stayed with Sharon while I went home. I knew 
that they would be ok for a bit. I needed a change of 
clothes. I walked into the house to find all the kids 
naked, eating breakfast, and watching TV. 

"What's going on?" I asked, trying not to sound upset.

"We had a party, last night." Winter piped up.

"An orgy." Emily piped up.

"It was fun." Paige added, with the twins nodding, 
mouths full of food.

I sat on the couch next to them. Paige came up to me 
and sat on my lap.

"So, tell me about this orgy you had," I held her as 
she sat. "Well," she began. "After you left, mommy 
said she wanted to have some fun. She got some cups 
and gave us this weird tasting juice. We all drank it. 
It made us all act silly. Mommy then told us to get 
naked. We did. She told us to play with or peepees. 
She showed us how, too. Then she got between my legs 
and started licking me."

"Licking you?"

"Yeah, it felt really good. She did it to all of us. 
Then she made each of us lick her peepee. We all took 
turns. I liked it."

While she was telling me this, I started getting hard. 
I could tell she was feeling it, because she was 
wiggling her butt on me. She looked at me and smiled. 
She kept telling me about the night before while 
playing with me through my pants. I undid my pants. 
Paige reached her hands in and pulled me out. She 
teased her little pussy with my cock. 

"Hey," she called to the others. "Watch what I can 
do."

With that, all the kids came over and watched as she 
slipped my cock into her. She had been facing me, but 
she stood up and turned around so the others could 
watch. She forced herself on me, pushing me deep, 
deeper than she had before. She was showing off and 
was loving it. All the kids watched quietly as Paige 
fucked herself on me. She moaned and giggled as she 
bounced on me. 

All too soon, I was cumming in her. She yelped as I 
grabbed her waist and pushed her down on me. I shot 
cum deep in her, wishing she was old enough to be 
fertile. She took the full load, barely any leaked 
out. She kept going until she came too. I could feel 
her cervix contracting and pushing on the head of my 
cock. She slowly came down from her orgasm. She leaned 
back on me, smiling. Without warning, Michelle came up 
to her and started licking her cunny and clit. Paige 
jolted a little when Michelle touched her clit with 
her tongue. I could feel Michelle's tongue on the 
bottom part of my shaft, licking at Paige's juices. 

"That feels good," Paige cooed, running her fingers 
through Michelle's hair. "I can feel Papa about to cum 
again."

It was true. Feeling Paige squirming on me and 
Michelle licking her, I was about to explode again. 
She reached up and pulled my head down to hers, 
kissing me deeply, like lovers do, egging my orgasm 
closer. She rocked her hips more and pushed Michelle's 
face into her crotch. My cock was pressed hard inside 
her. I felt her cervix on my head. It both surprised 
me and turned me on as she began to work my cock into 
her cervix. She moaned and squealed at the pain and 
pleasure of it, but didn't stop. She screamed her 
orgasm as I exploded in her again.

"Eww," I heard Michelle say. "She peed on me."

Michelle wiped her face off as Paige slipped me out of 
her. "Was that pee?" she asked.

"Maybe." I looked down at her. "I think she might have 
squirted on you." 

"It doesn't smell like pee, Papa." Paige got down and 
sniffed and licked Michelle's face. "I like it."

It was then that the phone rang. It was Bethy, asking 
for a change of clothes for herself and Sharon. I told 
her I'd be leaving in a bit with their clothes. After 
I hung up, I told the kids to get dressed. I walked 
into my bedroom to check on my wife and found her 
asleep. I sat down next to her and gently woke her. I 
told her that the delivery went smoothly and that I 
had to go back with extra clothes. 

"Ok," she gave me a bleary smile. "Give them my love."

"I will."

"The baby's bed is ready." she continued. "The kids 
and I got things ready last night."

"Heard that you all had a lot of fun."

"Mmmm, yes, we did." she smiled. "The kids are fast 
learners."

"I had them get dressed. I'll clean up breakfast 
before I go." I kissed her. "Love you."

"You too." I got up to leave. "I hope you're not 
upset. I'm only doing what you started."

"I'm not." I didn't say what I was thinking. I wasn't 
about to ruin the path she was on. I kissed her to re-
assure her. 

I cleaned up the dishes and got the clothes. My wife 
was up and dressed before I left. I was almost out the 
door when Winter tugged at me. I picked her up and 
hugged her.

"I want to be next." she told me.

"Next?"

"I want you to love me next, Papa." 

"I will soon, baby." 

"Promise?"

"I promise." I kissed her deeply and set her down. I 
wasn't sure about Winter. She was always the quiet 
one. I was going to talk to Bethy before I did 
anything.

It was about two weeks later, after Sharon and Emma 
Lynn came home from the hospital, Bethy asked me to 
have a night alone with her and Winter. It was just 
after the New Year. Bethy brought me into her room, 
where I found Winter cuddled up under the blankets. 
Sharon was out on the couch asleep with Emma and the 
others were also napping. Bethy had taken the 
opportunity to have me initiate Winter. As I closed 
the door, Bethy began telling Winter about her first 
time with me. She'd been about Winter's age. Bethy 
began undressing and told me to do so as well. I did 
and got in bed next to Winter, who was naked already. 
Bethy got in bed on Winter's other side. 

"Papa and I are going to show you how to do it," she 
told her. "Then you and Papa will try, ok?"

Winter nodded, always the quiet one.

I climbed over Winter and got between Bethy's legs. 
She smiled at me and lightly gasped as I entered her. 
She kissed me as I slowly moved in and out of her. "I 
don't want you to cum yet, Daddy," she whispered 
between my thrusts. "I want you to cum in her."

I turned to see Winter watching us intently. I leaned 
down and kissed Bethy deeply and pulled out of her. I 
laid on my back, stiff cock in the air. Winter got up 
on me and straddled me. Bethy licked her hand and 
rubbed the little girl's cunny. Winter put her cunny 
lips on my cock and it jumped upon feeling her touch. 
Winter giggled and rocked her hips back and forth on 
me. It felt so good. Bethy straddled me behind her 
daughter and helped guide my cock to her little 
entrance. I could see that Winter was having a hard 
time. She would whimper a little but not much. Bethy 
got some KY and lubed us both up some. This made 
things better. "Mommy, I got it." she said, pushing 
her hands away. 

Winter closed her eyes, positioned my cock just so, 
and settled herself down on me. She yelped when her 
hymen broke, but she successfully took all of me into 
her. She sighed contentedly and smiled at me. 
"Finally," she whispered. What I wasn't seeing was 
Bethy rubbing lube on her tiny asshole. Winter jolted 
as she felt her mother's finger penetrate her little 
ass. I felt her finger caress my cock through the skin 
that separated the two areas. It felt good.

"Now, fuck him." Bethy instructed.

Without further instructions, Winter went to town, 
slowly at first, then going faster and faster, until 
she was pounding me like a one-stroke engine. I wasn't 
surprised at how she was doing. I'm sure she got 
plenty of coaching from her mom. She was moaning 
louder and louder, "Cum in me, Papa." Bethy had 
reached around and was fingering her little clit, 
pushing her closer to orgasm, until finally she 
squealed, hunched over, and pressed her crotch hard on 
me. Her cunny muscles tightened, squeezing me. "Oh, 
Papa," she cooed. "I love you."

"I love you, too."

"My turn," Bethy smiled, helping her daughter off of 
me. She sucked me hard again and straddled me, riding 
me hard and fast. Before I had the chance to cum, she 
stopped. "I want to try something." She slipped me out 
of her, turned around facing away from me, grabbed my 
cock, and pushed it into her ass. This was new. I 
watched as the head of my cock disappeared into her.

Once she got comfy, she went to town, bouncing her ass 
on me. She moaned and squealed her way to several 
orgasms. I grabbed her ass and held her down, cumming 
deep in her ass. She screamed her final orgasm and 
fell forward, breathing hard. Winter came to her to 
make sure she was ok. Bethy smiled and got off me 
slowly. "I'm ok." She smiled. "Papa helped me feel 
good." She laid down next to me, putting Winter 
between us. We closed our eyes and fell asleep. 

The end of school signaled the beginning of Summer, 
and with it, warmer weather. My wife and the girls had 
planned a huge event for all of us. There were several 
trips to the river, where we found a secluded spot so 
we could all go naked. 

A time or two, our neighbors with the boat would come 
with. Lots of fun would be had when they came. I would 
watch my wife sit in the husband's lap. His name was 
Gary. I watched as she pulled her bikini bottoms to 
one side. I didn't have to see the rest. He was inside 
her. I didn't mind. His wife. Sheila, was giving me a 
blow job. Gary was in the driver's seat. I was in the 
back. Their kids and ours were in the bow. 

Paige and Winter were both taking turns on their son, 
Hanson, licking his cock. The twins and their 
daughter, Amy, were just watching. When we got to the 
spot, everyone helped haul the food and the barbecue 
ashore. After that, everyone got naked and hopped in 
the water. I waded in, holding the side of the boat. I 
kept an eye on the kids as they played in the 
shallows. I heard a small splash behind me and found 
Sheila there. She grabbed on to me and hugged herself 
to me.

"It's amazing how fast they grow," she nodded towards 
the kids. "I can see that Hanson likes Paige."

"They've played before," I informed her.

"I know," she smiled. "He told me. He's not a virgin. 
He was first with me. Amy was his second. She's not a 
virgin either. He was her first. Hanson is Gary's, but 
Amy is someone else's."

"Really? Do you know who?"

"No," she smiled. "It doesn't matter." She made her 
way around to the front of me, wrapping her legs 
around my waist. "It was Gary's idea. I want one 
more." She slipped me into her. "He told me I could 
have one more."

She pressed her crotch on to me, taking me deep into 
her. With just her hips and her pussy muscles, she 
fucked herself on me.

"I'm fertile, right now," she spoke, looking deep into 
my eyes. "I want you to cum in me."

I moaned as she moved on me. She smiled and giggled, 
working her crotch, milking my cock. She was very 
good. I didn't last long. Her mouth silently moaned 
her orgasm as she felt me shooting deep into her. I 
felt her pussy sucking me and her cervix opening and 
closing, drawing my seed into her. 

"Mmmm, that was good." she cooed. "We'll have to do 
this again in a little while. I want to make sure that 
I get enough of you in me."

She swam away, leaving me wanting more. It was then 
that Winter swam out to me. 

"Hi, papa." She smiled. 

"Hi, babygirl. Having fun?"

"Yeah. Paige is fucking Hanson and won't let me try."

"It's ok, you can stay here with me." I pulled her 
close to me. She wrapped her legs around me and I 
gently fingered her little cunny under the water. She 
giggled a little as I played with her.

"Have you seen mommy?" I asked.

"She was fucking the other daddy over there." She 
pointed to the other side of the boat. I listened for 
her telltale squeal when she orgasmed and was not 
disappointed when I heard it. Minutes later, I watched 
Gary emerge from the water, cock half stiff, getting 
the barbecue ready for cooking. I brought Winter 
around to the other side of the boat to watch Sheila's 
face buried between my wife's legs on the shore. I 
assumed that she was eating his cum out of her pussy. 
I smiled at the sight, driving my finger up into 
Winter's cunny. She gasped and gripped my flesh. She 
bit my shoulder as she orgasmed. I brought her back 
around to the other side so I could watch the others. 

Once the food was cooked, everyone gathered to eat. 
Winter sat by me, Paige by Hanson. Amy was in Gary's 
lap, bouncing happily. I didn't know if he was in her 
or not, but she didn't show pain or seem hurt. We 
talked about sex and different escapades we'd been on, 
separately. The more we talked, the more I saw that 
they were a lot like us. Gary brought out some rum and 
passed it around. Hanson and Amy took sips as well. 
Paige did too. Winter didn't, though. She smelled it 
and turned up her nose. My wife took a long drink. The 
twins ran back into the water, splashing around with 
each other. I got up and followed. Winter came too. 
She followed them and played with them. Sheila came up 
to me and hugged me.

"It's time," she whispered, tugging me deeper into the 
water. I looked back at my wife to see her helping Amy 
ride Gary. I waded deeper and found myself in her 
arms. Her lips met mine and we kissed deeply. She 
again wrapped her legs around me and took me into her. 
This time, we made love. And again, I came deep in 
her. She took my seed in her hungrily. She kept me in 
her for a while longer, talking to me about how she 
loved watching Gary take Amy. She told me that she 
taught Hanson how to fuck by having him practice on 
her. She let him cum in her every time. She had an IUD 
in, but had it taken out before this outing. She had 
planned this since our very first outing last summer. 

"Your wife doesn't know," She whispered. "I don't want 
her to know."

"She won't." I replied. "I'm sure that she's having 
her own fun."

"You think?" She smiled. "Here's a little treat for 
you."

She pulled off of me, turned around, and pushed her 
butt up to me. 

"Put it in my ass." She told me.

With her help, I pushed deep in her ass. I grabbed her 
hips and pushed all the way in. 

"I don't usually do this for Gary," she sighed as I 
fucked her. "He's too rough. But you ... I like you."

She held onto the side of the boat and fucked harder. 

"Don't cum in my ass," she moaned. "I want it in my 
... cunt."

I pulled it out and finished in her puss. The way she 
said "cunt" turned me on. She arched her back and 
pushed deeper.

"Like that?" She asked.

"Yes, I do."

"Watch this."

She rotated her hips and pushed harder. I felt her 
cervix pushing on my cock, then felt my cock go 
deeper. She'd taken the head of my cock into her 
cervix. More fucking and I came in her womb. She was 
squealing in delight, her muscles milking me, sucking 
every drop out of me. 

"Mmmm, that was very nice." She pulled off and turned 
around. "What did you think of that?"

"Surprising," I replied. "I didn't know you could do 
that."

"Gary doesn't know that I can do that," she wrapped 
her arms around me. "It'll be our secret. Getting you 
in my cervix will make it easier for you to knock me 
up."

I liked the sound of that. I gave her tits a good 
squeeze and kissed her. We were interrupted by the 
sound of Paige's screaming orgasm. I'd find out later 
that he'd taken her ass and had given her three anal 
orgasms. 

We packed up and drove home, all of us satisfied with 
the fun we'd had. Bethy and Sharon greeted us warmly, 
having fixed dinner for us. Sharon joined me when I 
showered. She told me of the day's events and I told 
her about our outing. She did get turned on when I 
told her about Sheila's advances. She grabbed my cock 
and played with it until I was hard, which wasn't 
long. She then turned around and slipped me into her 
ass hole, and pushed until I was all the way in. As I 
told her what Sheila did with me, Sharon fucked me. I 
whispered in her ear that I fucked her cervix and that 
got her to cum. Her orgasm squeezed my cock and I came 
too. She pulled off of me and gave me a blow job, and 
cleaned me off. 

She told me that my wife and Bethy are planning a 
reunion with Vince and Jennifer next month. This she 
told me in a whisper. It was supposed to be a 
surprise, but Sharon wanted me to know beforehand. She 
and Bethy had a plan that included Jennifer and 
getting her "properly" initiated into the family. That 
could only mean one thing and I told her of the 
promise I'd made to Vince. She said that I wouldn't be 
breaking my promise to him, because I wouldn't be 
doing anything. Turns out, I didn't need to do a 
thing. Jennifer did.

It was mid-July when Vince and Jennifer arrived. I 
feigned surprise when they all showed up at the house. 
My wife and Bethy "excused" themselves that afternoon 
and returned with them in tow. I greeted Vince with a 
hug and Jennifer with a hug and a kiss. The two of 
them had grown up so much. I almost cried with 
happiness. I was too excited to sleep. Our family was 
whole again, and under one roof. My wife was happy, 
happier than I'd seen her in a very long time. 

We got them settled in and nearly unpacked. They 
handed out gifts to us at dinner, nothing special, 
just trinkets, and pictures were passed around 
displaying all of their travels. I was mildly jealous, 
wishing I'd been able to join them. Once dinner was 
done, Jennifer helped clear the table. Vince and his 
mother went for a walk. What they talked about, I 
still don't know, but they returned with freshly-
fucked look on their faces. I didn't ask. I knew that 
both were happy. 

I went to bed alone, that night, not knowing what 
surprises lay ahead. I awoke to the feeling of warmth 
and wetness on my cock. Bethy was sucking on me. I 
came and she swallowed it all. 

"Morning, daddy," she smiled. "Time to get up." She 
came up and kissed me deeply. 

"Got plans for today."

"What's today?"

"Jennifer's initiation," she whispered. 

That got my cock hard again.

The day passed without incident. Vince and Jennifer 
got acquainted with the new additions to the family. 
They were both brought up to speed on what has gone on 
and the whys and wherefores. I did tell them briefly 
about the neighbors, but not too much. I didn't want 
to open the door to other questions. It was decided 
that Vince and my wife would have an evening to 
themselves. Jennifer knew of their relationship and 
had reluctantly accepted it. She loved Vince dearly, I 
could tell, but she didn't like sharing him.

**

That evening, after they left, both Bethy and Sharon 
began drinking, encouraging Jennifer and I to do the 
same. I watched Jennifer take long swallows of the 
wine she had. The girls had music playing and all the 
kids were dancing. Once I was buzzed enough, Bethy 
took me to the bedroom, stripped me down, and had me 
lay on the bed. She sucked me stiff. A few minutes 
later, she left me, closing the door. I thought that 
I'd been forgotten, when I heard giggling and the door 
opened. Bethy entered, pulling Jennifer behind her. A 
naked Sharon was kissing her and pulling off what 
clothes Jennifer still had on. 

"Now that you are here," Sharon was saying. "You have 
to pass a test."

Seeing me naked on the bed stopped Jennifer. She'd 
never seen me like that before. 

"But ... He's naked." she slurred. 

"To truly be one of the family," Sharon went on, "you 
have to give daddy a ride."

"But he's not wearing a condom," she tried talking her 
way out of it. 

"All of daddy's girls have never used one, or needed 
one." Bethy countered. "If you want to be one of us, 
you have to."

I could see her defenses fall as she pulled off the 
rest of her clothes. Jennifer climbed up on the bed 
and straddled me. Her long, golden hair fell over me 
and her supple breasts loomed before my eyes. I felt 
her grab my cock and put me in her. She was tighter 
than I expected. She pushed all the way down on me. 
She gasped and looked at me.

"Oh, daddy," she moaned. 

Bethy and Sharon got on either side of me, both naked, 
watching Jennifer ride me. At first, she started out 
slow, moving and rotating her hips, then she went 
faster and harder. She was cumming in no time. I could 
feel her pussy contract on me over and over. When I 
came, she was well into it. My cock swelled and she 
forced herself down.

"Give it to me!" she demanded, growling. "Give it to 
me!"

By this time, Bethy was kissing her and Sharon was 
sucking on her tits. When Jennifer felt me swelling in 
her, she pushed down hard. I felt her cervix open and 
I shot my seed into her womb. 

	"Oh... Fuck me. Fuck me." She begged. "Cum in me 
again, daddy, please."

She didn't let up. She kept going. Both Bethy and 
Sharon took turns fingering her 
clit. I felt Sharon's hand squeeze my balls. Jennifer 
jumped a little when she felt Sharon's finger slip 
into her ass. Sharon showed me silently that she had 3 
fingers in her. I could feel them on the base of my 
cock. With her help, I came a second time in Jennifer, 
coating her womb yet again. 

Finally, Jennifer wanted them to stop. She stated she 
wanted to have me cum in her with me on top. I was 
about to protest but she insisted.

"If I am going to be part of this family," she half 
slurred, "then I want to have it my way. You're 
knocking me up the right way, daddy."

I grabbed her and rolled her over on her back. I 
pushed back inside her and she wrapped her legs around 
me. I kissed her, on her lips, on her neck, on her 
tits. They weren't as big as Bethy's or Sharon's but 
they would get bigger in time. I fucked her good and 
hard, cumming a third time inside her. I hugged her 
and held her close. Beside us, Sharon was eating Bethy 
to orgasm, watching me fuck Jennifer.

"I'm fertile," Jennifer whispered. "I threw out my 
birth control pills before we came. I want a baby. I 
don't care if it's yours or Vince's. I didn't want to 
go back home without being knocked up."

I looked at her and smiled.

"I broke the promise I made to Vince. He didn't want 
you to be like this with us. He didn't want to share 
you."

"But I have to share him. How fair is that? You didn't 
break your promise. This is something I've wanted for 
a long time. I didn't have the courage to do it."

Beside us, Bethy was in the throes of orgasm. I looked 
down to see Sharon fisting her deeply. Jennifer leaned 
over, grabbed Bethy's tit, and kissed her. "Thank you, 
sister." she said after a long wet kiss. That got me 
hard again and I fucked Jennifer to several more 
orgasms, filling her up again.

My wife and Vince didn't get home until the next 
morning. I could tell they'd enjoyed themselves, so I 
didn't ask. The kids were overjoyed to have Vince and 
Jennifer home. Winter and Paige would play dress up 
and strip tease for Vince. He got a kick out of it, 
watching them dance around naked. Jennifer didn't tell 
Vince about last night. I knew she would want to fuck 
again to make sure she was knocked up. Sharon would 
make sure Vince was distracted enough so that she and 
I could fuck again. We would get our chance that next 
weekend. 

We got invited to a barbeque at Gary and Sheila's 
place. Since they had plenty of coverage in the back 
yard, we were free to be naked. They had a pool and a 
hot tub. Hanson and Amy were already splashing around 
in the water. Winter and Paige quickly stripped and 
jumped in. My wife, Vince, Bethy, and Sharon weren't 
far behind. At the last minute, I remembered that I'd 
forgotten something at home. Jennifer offered to go 
with me. For the first time, she and I were alone in 
the house. We both looked at each other when the door 
closed behind us and started kissing and groping each 
other. She pulled her shorts down and bent over. I 
whipped my cock out and pushed it into her. 

"Do it, dad," she begged. "Fuck me!"

I grabbed her hips and pushed in deep. I fucked her 
hard and fast. She moaned and screamed. I didn't tell 
her that I was going to cum, I just shot deep in her. 
She squealed her own orgasm. I felt her cervix 
throbbing, gulping my cum into her womb. If there was 
any doubt before, there wasn't any doubt now that she 
was more than willing to be one of the family. As we 
composed ourselves, she informed me that she's late on 
her period. 

"I'm still going to get a test, but I think that I am 
pregnant." she said as we walked back to their house 
with the chips and dip I'd forgotten. "I'm glad that 
my first child is yours. Vince has had his fun. I want 
to be a part of this family. He told me that he didn't 
want me to, but he doesn't have a say in it anymore. 
Besides, I would have done it anyway." She winked at 
me and rubbed her fertilized belly.

It didn't surprise me to see Gary fucking my wife when 
we returned. Sheila was sucking on Vince and all the 
kids were watching. Across the pool, Paige was sitting 
on the edge while Hanson was licking her pussy. She 
smiled at me when she saw me looking. Jennifer and I 
put our things on the table, stripped naked, and 
hopped in the pool. She swam over to me and wrapped 
her arms around my neck.

"Looks like they're busy," she spoke softly. "Let's 
join them."

She wrapped her legs around me and slipped me into 
her. She didn't want it obvious to Vince that she was 
fucking me, so she just rocked her hips and moaned 
quietly. She wrapped her arms around my neck and 
smiled at me. We watched them fuck and she whispered 
sweet nothings in my ear, enticing me to cum in her. 

By now, Vince was balls-deep in Sheila, pounding her, 
while Amy squatted over her mother's face, feeding her 
young cunny to her mother's mouth. My wife was loudly 
moaning to the rhythm of Gary's rapid thrusts. Hanson 
had gotten out of the pool and was fucking Paige doggy 
style. It was all just too much. I exploded again 
inside Jennifer. Her pussy muscles grasped at me, 
milking me for every drop. 

I couldn't help myself. I held Jennifer close to me 
and moaned my satisfaction in her ear. Behind me, my 
wife was getting out of the pool with Gary, following 
him to the barbeque. 

Together, they began preparing the food: hamburgers 
and hot dogs, along with pasta salad and potato salad. 
The smell of food became more overwhelming than the 
carnal lusts that the children were enjoying and they 
stopped fucking and playing and went over to the table 
where the food was and made themselves plates. 
Jennifer and I were the last out of the pool. She 
grabbed a plate and sat next to Vince while I sat next 
to Sheila. 

"Just thought you should know," she spoke between 
bites. "I'm pregnant."

"Congrats," I smiled. "I won't ask whose it is."

"Oh, you can," she replied. "But I know you know 
already that it's yours."

I snickered. "Kinda weird how that happens."

"You're the first to know," she whispered. "Took the 
test this morning."

"When you going to tell Gary?"

"I'm not." She smiled. "Just going to watch him squirm 
as he watches my belly swell."

"Has he been fucking Amy?"

"Yes, but it's not going so well." She paused. "Would 
you like to fuck her?"

"If you'd like me to. I won't say no."

"Gary is a little rough with her. She deserves a 
softer touch. I think I'll let her fuck you. Once 
she's used to you, I'll let give her back to Gary." I 
started to protest. "Don't worry. He won't even 
notice. Besides, she could use a different and fresh 
cock in her." She put down her plate. "In fact … Amy!" 
she called out.

"Yes, mama!" Amy replied from inside.

"Come here, please."

Moments later, Amy appeared from inside, dressed in 
short shorts and a tank top. I could tell that she was 
beginning to develop breasts beneath her tank top. 
"Yes, mama?" 

"I want you to take him inside and show him the 
bathroom," she paused, then spoke quietly. "And do 
that thing that I told you about."

Her eyes widened and she smiled. "I get to?" she 
beamed.

"Yes, babygirl." Sheila smiled. "Make sure you do it 
right, too."

Amy took me by the hand and led me inside. She led me 
upstairs to the bathroom there. I knew where the 
bathroom was downstairs. This must be a part of the 
"plan". She told me to sit on the toilet when I peed 
so that she had better access. I did as she asked and 
I peed. Once I was done, she knelt between my legs and 
grabbed my cock. 

"Oh!" she remarked. "You're longer and thinner than 
Daddy."

Before I could respond, my cock was in her mouth. She 
was pretty skilled for a pre-teen. She knew just where 
to touch and to suck.

"I need your help with the next part." she said, 
sitting back on her knees.

"N-next part?"

"Yes. I'm going to swallow you."

"You're what?" I was stupefied. I had a beautiful pre-
teen sucking on me, making me feel really good, then 
she tells me she's going to swallow my cock down her 
throat.

"When I tap your leg, you have to push my head down 
hard on you to push it down my throat."

"Ok, sweety, let me know."

She went back to sucking and after a few minutes, she 
tapped my leg. I put my hands behind her head, 
matching her rhythm and then pushed her head down on 
me on her down stroke. I wasn't hard on her, but I did 
try to force my cock deeper. She would gag and hurk a 
little, but she didn't show signs of stopping. 
Finally, I felt her throat open up and felt her 
swallowing and flexing her throat. I pushed her head 
down slowly and she took my cock down to the hilt. We 
stayed locked like that for an eternal moment, then 
she pulled off. She moved my cock aside and pushed her 
face between my legs, puking into the basin below my 
ass.

"Are you ok?" I asked her.

"Yeah," she wiped her mouth. "That was easier than I 
thought." 

She went right back to sucking on me and forcing my 
cock down her throat. Again, she began swallowing and 
I pushed right along with her, pushing deep into her 
throat. She gagged more, but held on to me to keep 
herself there. When she couldn't take anymore, she 
pulled off and puked into the toilet. She went right 
back at it a third time. This time, when she had 
swallowed me, I bounced her head and allowed my cock 
to fuck her throat. She gagged but kept going. I was 
getting close to cumming. She pulled off, puked again, 
and was about to go back at it when I stopped her.

"I don't think you'll last much longer," I smiled 
sheepishly at her.

"I know," she half smiled at me. "You have to fuck me 
now."

"I what?"

"Please? I'm so horny."

I undressed her there, slipping her tank top off. She 
stood and slipped off her shorts. Before me stood a 
beautiful, naked, pre-teen. Light peach fuzz covered 
her body from her budding tits to her peachy cunny 
lips. I laid her down on the floor and got between her 
legs. She'd already lubed me up with her mouth, so 
when I went into her, it was very slick and warm.

"Push it deep," she whimpered. "I love it deep."

So, I did. I pushed in till she winced in pain. 

"Ok," she sighed. "Fuck me, please. Make me scream 
like daddy does."

"That hard huh?"

She nodded. I started out slow, to get a good feel for 
her young cunny and then began pounding her. I could 
feel my cockhead pounding her cervix hard. I looked 
down and she was only able to talk about half of me in 
and she still wanted me deeper. She moaned to the 
rhythm of my pounding and cried out when her first 
orgasm hit.

"Again, please," she whispered, and began crying out 
as I fucked her deep. She bit the back of her hand to 
keep from screaming, but she couldn't help it. It felt 
like I was punching her cunny with my cock, as if I 
was stretching her deeper by force. She screamed her 
second orgasm.

"One more!" she insisted, her chest heaving from the 
strain. Again, I obliged her and fucked her deep and 
hard. This time, her eyes went wide and her mouth 
opened in a silent scream and I pushed deep into her. 
I felt her cervix open and my cockhead invaded her 
womb. Upon realizing this, I began to cum. I shot into 
her womb, pushing my seed inside her. My mind raced as 
I came down: was she fertile, she wasn't one of mine 
and I might have impregnated her, what would her 
mother or father do to me. Amy was also coming down 
from her orgasm, whimpering and tears flowing from her 
eyes.

"I have never felt that before," she spoke, 
breathless. "I thought I was going to die."

"I'm not out of you yet, lovely," I told her. "Your 
cervix is squeezing my cock."

"Oh shit," her eyes went wide again. "Really?"

"Yeah," I smiled sheepishly. "And I came too."

"You shot inside me?"

"Yeah..."

"Daddy always pulls out before he cums, or he uses a 
condom."

"I.. didn't know.."

"It's ok," Sheila's voice came from the doorway. "I 
told her that she was to let you cum in her."

I pulled out of Amy, slowly. She winced as I popped 
out of her cervix.

"Stay there, baby," Sheila told Amy. "Mommy has 
something for you."

I watched as she squatted over Amy's face. Amy opened 
her mouth, her tongue licking at her mother's cunt 
lips. I watched as a load of cum dribbled out of her 
cunt and into Amy's mouth.

"Mmmm," Amy smiled, licking her mother's cunt lips. 
"It doesn't taste like daddy."

"It's not daddy's seed, baby." She looked me in the 
eye and grinned. "It's Vince's."

"He tastes good." Amy's tongue darted between her 
lips, lapping up the remaining cum.

"Let mommy taste you." She got on her knees over her 
daughter and they 69'd. I knew that I must have made 
Amy bleed. I sat back against the wall and watched. I 
saw hints of blood on my cock, but that didn't seem to 
stop Sheila. She bobbed her head between her 
daughter's legs and seemed to be tongue-fucking the 
girl. Finally, Amy screamed a fourth orgasm into her 
mother's cunt lips. Satisfied, Sheila sat up on her 
knees, Amy's head still between her legs. "So, what 
did you think?"

"I'm .. wow .. speechless .." I said, both frightened 
and turned on at the same time. "Is Amy .. did I .. "

"Oh, she's fertile." Sheila smiled, looking down at 
Amy, rubbing her head. "But we'll see if you did the 
job .." She paused. "Amy baby, mommy has to pee."

"Ok," the girl replied.

"You know what to do."

Amy opened her mouth and Sheila repositioned her cunt 
over her daughter's mouth. Sheila began squirting her 
pee into Amy's mouth, and the girl swallowed. Squirt 
after measured squirt, Amy swallowed her mother's 
urine like it was juice until Sheila was done. Amy 
then licked her mother's lips clean.

"Good girl," Sheila commended, standing up. Amy got up 
and helped me to stand. 

I'm training her to be a sex slave. She's pretty good, 
huh?"

"Ummm... very..." I stuttered.

"Gary knows that we girls do things together, but he 
doesn't know what. I've got Hanson trained. I can make 
him cum with a whisper." 

"Sounds like you have some plan in the works."

"How do you mean?"

"You had me knock you up. You had Amy play with me." I 
was beginning to feel used. "Is there anything else I 
need to know?"

Sheila smiled a knowing smile. "I'm not whoring myself 
or my daughter out, if you think that." She walked up 
to me and put her arms around my neck. "Us incest 
types have to stick together, right?"

"Well... yeah..." I put my hands on her waist.

"Why not have some fun within our own little 
community?" She kissed me a long deep wet kiss. I 
returned it.

"I just don't want to be taken advantage of, just 
because I and my family are also in this lifestyle." I 
looked her in the eye when I said that. What I saw in 
her eyes excited me. She really was one kinky woman.

"All I am is someone who wants to have the worst kind 
of fun in the best way possible." She kissed me again. 
"Let's break the rules and remake them... together."

Together? I thought. Together how?

Without another word, she led Amy and I back 
downstairs and out to the back yard. Vince and 
Jennifer were fucking in one corner of the pool. Gary 
was eating my wife and the other kids were tossing a 
ball back and forth in the pool. Amy joined them and 
Sheila led me to a lawn chair, where she had me sit 
down and she sat on me and cuddled up to me. I 
caressed her, not knowing her real plan or agenda. 

Later, as we dressed for home, Gary invited us out for 
another boating party. In two weeks, we would be going 
back to the spot where we first met and fell in lust 
with each other's families. Had it been a year 
already?

**

Those 2 weeks went by fast. Bethy and Sharon worked. 
The kids were just kids, enjoying the summer. Vince 
and Jennifer left to go back home. Sharon confirmed 
with me in secret that she had intended to have Vince 
knock her up. All three girls had gotten together the 
night before they left and tied him to the bed. Sharon 
had been the only one to fuck him and she took all of 
his seed when he did cum. Once he'd knocked out from 
orgasm overload, Jennifer came to find me. She needed 
to "talk". We didn't do much talking. 

Her body made sweet music to mine, accepting my seed 
into her womb at least 3 more times. Meanwhile, Bethy 
and Sharon attacked my wife and had a Mother-Daughter-
Daughter threesome. From what Sharon told me, each 
woman had her fist in another woman's cunt and they 
all squirted on each other, making our bed almost 
impossible to sleep in with all the cummy puddles. I 
didn't mind at all. I loved sleeping in the cum juices 
of the women I loved. 

Vince called me when they got to Paris, saying that 
they had a layover, but that they'd arrived safely. He 
promised to call when they finally arrived to their 
home there. My wife was already missing them terribly. 
I asked her if she'd been able to spend some quality 
time with Vince.

"Yes," she smiled at me. "I did. He's grown into a 
wonderful lover. Jennifer has taught him a lot about 
how to touch a woman's body in different ways."

"I need to come clean with you," I told her. "I know 
that you haven't been happy with me since I knocked up 
Sharon."

"You're right, but I have always been loyal to our 
family and to you."

"Your loyalty has never been questioned, my love. It's 
your heart." I paused. "I know that you may love me, 
but I know that you are in love with Vince. I have 
known for a very long time that it's caused you pain 
that he's so far away."

"I wish that they were closer," she confessed. "It 
would make me much happier."

"I know." I stood up and wrapped her in my arms. "I 
love you. I am still in love with you, if you can 
believe it. I am in love with our family and 
everything that we have made together."

"You created all of this," she corrected me. "I just 
helped it along, where I saw that it needed it."

"Yes, you did."

She laid her head on my chest and I kissed her. 

"I don't think that I would ever want it any other 
way." She stated. "I have had so much fun, playing and 
fucking and exploring."

"It has been fun. But it wouldn't have been any fun 
without you."

She snickered. "I know. I am pretty amazing."

"Yes, dear, you are very amazing."

I walked her up to our bedroom and undressed her 
slowly and made love to her. 

When the weekend of the outing came, it felt to me 
like time had passed too quickly. I woke up Saturday 
morning and before I knew it, the boat was in the 
water and we were motoring to our private destination. 
Thankfully, no one else had found it. After beaching 
the boat, we unpacked the food, got naked, and bathed 
in the sun and the waters of the lake.

At one point, I had Winter in my arms and she was 
trying to get my cock into her little cunny and I was 
teasing her with it. She finally got me to slip it 
into her and I fucked her slowly and gently. When she 
orgasmed, she dug her fingers into my arms, trying to 
muffle a cry. I was cumming in her at the same time, 
filling her up with what she called "papa seed". When 
she felt that, she smiled and hugged me.

"Thank you, Papa." she cooed. "I love you."

"I love you too, Winter." I caressed her.

Minutes later, Sheila swam up to where we were. She 
kissed me deeply and hugged herself to my backside.

"Hey, cutie," she spoke to Winter. "Can I talk to your 
Papa alone for a few minutes?"

"Sure," she swam back from me. "But no fuckin'."

She made a face at Sheila, stuck her tongue out, and 
swam off.

"Have I told you how much I love your children?" she 
asked, when she knew no one could hear her. "I have 
always wanted to have more than just Hanson and Amy."

"Well, we are having one together." I touched her 
lower belly, which seemed to be a little more firm 
than before.

"I know." She came close to me, wrapped both her arms 
and legs around me, and hugged herself to me. "That's 
why I am adding to our family. We will have one more 
after this one."

"You're so sure about that?"

"Yes," she replied. "Don't you want one more?"

"I never thought about it as a matter of wanting, just 
a byproduct of our shared love and affection."

"Amy will be having one by you, too." She stated, 
matter-of-factly. "I want you as patriarch of our 
family, head of our collective households."

"Why?"

"I told you before. Us incest-types need to stick 
together. Now more so than ever. 

I've been over this with Gary and he doesn't want it. 
All he wants to do is work and have fun. He's a good 
father, but he's not a good daddy or .. Papa. He 
doesn't have what it takes to lead this family .. our 
family .. to the next step."

"And what's that next step?"

She smiled. "Combining our families and having more 
babies. It's important for us to breed our ideals into 
our children. That way, they can carry on our legacy 
with their own families and children." She reached 
down and felt me getting hard from our talk. She 
positioned me and I slipped into her warm cunt. "I 
don't know if I told you this, but I am from an incest 
family. I was bred to bring like-minded people into 
our fold. I lucked out when we found you. Gary isn't 
interested in being a part of that kind of family 
outside of us, but I see that you are."

"And I'm supposed to just be ok with that?"

"I would like you to be." She caressed my face. 
"Please?"

I stared into her eyes for a long moment. I could see 
the fulfillment of our family lifestyle and my legacy 
unfolding, if the elements were right. I mean, they 
WERE right, they just had to stay that way. Sheila was 
proposing to add my family to what she was already 
planning. I had a feeling that things would not go so 
well for us if I declined.

"Alright," I spoke the words slowly. "I'll do it."

"Good," Sheila smiled. "I would have hated aborting 
our child."

Before I could say anything, she kissed me and then 
slipped my cock into her, fucking me in celebration of 
our new agreement. She had me cumming in minutes and I 
could feel her pussy grasping my cock in her own 
orgasm. She bit my shoulder and moaned her pleasure.

We swam back to where we had set up our camp and got 
some food to eat. Gary was a rather good cook. He'd 
set up a fire pit and was barbequing chicken that he'd 
prepared the night before. We'd brought various 
sandwiches and salad fixings.

It was good to have Bethy and Sharon and their little 
ones with. It had been a while since we could all just 
deflate and distress and just be ourselves with each 
other. My wife didn't know the new agreement I'd made 
and I was planning a way to tell her. I thought I 
might bring it to her attention on the drive home, but 
that didn't happen.

Once we were done, we packed up the boat and motored 
back to where the dock was. Gary and I loaded the boat 
onto his trailer, while my wife, Sheila, and the girls 
wrangled the children into the various vehicles we'd 
come in. By the time we were ready to leave, Sharon 
had loaded up Paige and Emma Lynn into my car, while 
my wife, Bethy, Winter, Emily, and the twins were 
piled into Bethy's mini-van. After kisses and hugs 
were exchanged, I took off for home ahead of everyone, 
stating that it would give me more time to unload the 
car. 

We got home with barely enough light in the sky to see 
without the streetlights. Sharon got Paige and Emma 
Lynn inside and I started unloading the car. When I 
was done, I sat on the couch and turned on the TV. I 
bypassed the news for a show that I liked. I didn't 
notice the news report of a car wreck. I wish I had, 
though. Sharon joined me after putting the 2 girls 
down to bed. 

It was getting late and the mini-van had yet to pull 
up outside. I mentioned it to Sharon and she got up to 
peek out the window. She noticed that Gary and Sheila 
had not arrived yet either. It was just then that the 
phone rang. My heart sank as I began to put the 
elements together: the wreck on the news, the lateness 
of Bethy and my wife. I answered the phone and a stern 
voice on the other end asked for me by name.

"Yes?" I acknowledged.

"This is Officer Timothy Haggerty of the State police. 
Sir, are you sitting down?"

"I am now." I began to feel flushed and faint at the 
same time.

"Sir, I'm sorry to inform you that the mini-van 
registered to your daughter has been in an accident."

"Sharon!" I called out. "Turn on the news!"

Quickly, she did so, asking why, followed by "Oh my 
god .. "

"Sir, I regret to inform you that no one in the 
vehicle survived." the Officer continued. I could hear 
the pain and hesitation in his voice. "I'm sorry."

"H .. how .. did it happen?" Tears started streaming 
down my face.

"They were struck head-on by another vehicle." 

"Sharon, come here." She ran to my side as we watched 
the news report play out on TV. "That is... Bethy's 
van."

I watched her face mirror the horror in my heart. 
"NOOOOOO!!!" she screamed. "NO! NO! NO!" She collapsed 
to the ground, weeping. I dropped the phone and knelt 
next to her, collecting her in my arms and wept with 
her. Paige came running out.

"What happened?" she yelled, looking very worried. 
"What's going on?"

I composed myself enough to tell her the news and she 
screamed and cried with Sharon and I. She ran to us 
and hugged herself to us. Together, we wept for our 
lost family. We stayed like that, just weeping 
together for I don't know how long. There came a knock 
at our door. I got up, helped Sharon up, and answered 
the door. It was Sheila.

"Did you hear?" She asked, her eyes red from crying. 

"Y-yeah," I replied.

"I'm so sorry." She began crying all over again. I 
pulled her into my arms to hold her and I started 
crying with her. How had this happened? What were we 
going to do after this?

I brought Sheila inside and sat her next to Sharon and 
Paige. She told is what had happened after we'd left. 
Apparently, Gary and Sheila left only minutes after we 
had, and Bethy's van was right behind them. During the 
drive home, they had encountered an erratic driver 
coming in the opposite direction. Gary had to swerve 
to miss being hit. About a mile down the road, they'd 
turned off so he could inspect the trailer and the 
hitch. No damage found, they continued on. Because 
they were towing a boat, they arrived home much later 
than we had.

When they'd arrived home, Gary turned on the news to 
see if anything had happened with the erratic driver 
that had almost hit them. Sure enough, there'd been an 
accident and the vehicle that'd been hit was Bethy's 
van. Sheila immediately came over once they'd found 
out. Gary set about putting the boat away and 
preparing Hanson and Amy for bed. I was angry, but I 
couldn't be angry at anyone, not Sheila or Gary, not 
Sharon, not even the cops. I felt anger for myself for 
not having been slower. I chided myself for it not 
being me instead of them. Not long after, a police car 
showed up and Officer Haggerty himself showed up.

"I am going to need statements from you," he informed 
us.

"I can have my husband write a statement, as well," 
Sheila offered. "He was driving our car."

"Have any of you been drinking alcohol today at all?" 
he asked. 

"No. At least, none of us that were driving." I 
replied. "I don't drink, and I know that Gary didn't 
either, today."

"Yeah, he didn't." Sheila agreed.

"No drug usage?"

Again, Sheila and I agreed to the negative. 

"Ok, good to know. When can you come down to the 
station to submit statements?"

"We'll all be there in the morning, officer." Sheila 
spoke up.

"Ok. Until then, good night." And then he left.

No one slept that night. Sharon put Paige back to bed 
and then joined me on the couch as we stared at the TV 
screen. Neither of us moved for hours. Sometime in the 
early morning, I dozed off, only to wake up when 
Sharon moved. I stood and looked outside. The world 
seemed a little different. There was a definite void 
in my heart. Was it real? I hoped beyond hope that it 
wasn't, but the morning news showed that it was 
unforgivingly real. I made some coffee. This helped 
Sharon wake up. The scent of it brewing helped to 
rouse her.

"I'm going to take a shower." I told her. I went into 
the bathroom and ran the water. I undressed and got 
in, feeling the heat wash away yesterday's grime and 
muck. If only it could have washed away the memory. I 
heard the door open and then the shower curtain open. 
Sharon, now naked, stepped into the shower with me. 

"I don't want to be alone," she stated. 

"You won't ever be alone." I took her in my arms and 
held her, pressing her to me. She and Paige and Emma 
Lynn were all that I had left of the family I'd built. 
"Please, don't leave me." I whispered.

"Never, Daddy." She replied. "I'll never ever leave 
you."

After our shower, we met up with Gary and Sheila and 
together, we went to the police station. I allowed 
Hanson to babysit Paige and Emma Lynn. We were given 4 
pieces of blank paper and four pens and as 
individuals, we gave statements about the day, 
omitting the fact that we'd all been naked and fucking 
each other like hedonists. 

We agreed to that much at least. Once done, we 
followed Officer Haggerty out to the scene of the 
accident. Traffic was light enough for all of us to 
safely stand at the roadside as he explained what 
they'd deduced from the tire marks and the crushed 
vehicles. From what they found, the vehicle that had 
hit them was going over 70 miles an hour. The driver 
of the vehicle had been drinking. They'd found remains 
of beer cans and other containers in the rubble. 
There'd been several 911 calls into his office about a 
crazy driver on the road. 

It had been too late for the driver to be stopped. It 
was later confirmed that the driver was a known 
alcoholic and had had a history of DUIs. He explained 
that the car had bounced off of one car, hit the guard 
rail on the right side of the road, and swerved into 
oncoming traffic, where he hit Bethy's van head on. 
Both vehicles erupted in flames. He estimated that no 
one had time to react and that the children probably 
didn't suffer since the force of the crash would have 
killed them instantly anyway. While that was hard to 
take, I felt good knowing that no one suffered, at 
least that's what I told myself, because the rest of 
us were suffering.	

When we got home, I called Vince and Jennifer. I 
listened and wept as they reacted to the news: both of 
them broke out into tears. I gave them as much and as 
little detail as I could. I didn't want to dwell too 
much on it, since they were so far away. Vince said 
that it would be a while before they could get enough 
money saved up to come home, but he told me that he 
and Jennifer were moving home definitely. 

I took the next week off of work. My boss understood 
and gave me the time I needed. When news of the 
accident got out, many in the community reached out to 
help us with food, organizing the funeral, counseling, 
and other needs that came up. Since it was just the 
four of us now, life got a lot simpler. Sheila and 
Gary stepped up efforts to help around the house. 
Hanson mowed the yard for me and offered to babysit 
any time I needed it. Amy helped Paige with doing 
laundry and helped Sharon out with Emma Lynn. 

Sheila took over duties of being the family contact, 
since I really needed to focus on the funeral 
preparations. When the family of the man who ran into 
Bethy's van contacted us, Sheila was about to turn 
them away. I stopped her from doing that, telling her 
that they have lost someone and that their hurt is the 
same as our hurt. I invited them to the house for 
dinner. They didn't immediately accept, but stated 
they would see if it could happen.

The funeral was held two weeks later. There were six 
caskets: two adult, four children. There was a large 
turnout, larger than I'd thought. My wife's family 
came. My parents came. Co-workers and friends and the 
other family came to pay their respects. Sharon was 
all tears standing next to me. I knew my tears would 
come later, but I had to remain the strong one. Before 
the ceremony ended, I walked over to the other family 
and told them that my family held no ill will towards 
them for the actions of one. I told them that as head 
of my family I forgave the one who had done this. 

"I won't let bitterness and hate take root." I told 
them. "This was an unfortunate accident done without 
malice. No good would come from holding a grudge."

They thanked me warmly. We left the cemetery and went 
home.

In the two weeks leading up to the funeral, I noticed 
a change in Sharon. The first week, she slept alone, 
cried alone, spent a lot of time with Emma Lynn going 
for walks, and just being by herself. She didn't want 
company. She didn't ask for help with anything. Then 
Saturday before the funeral, I was in bed by myself, 
about to go to sleep, when I felt a presence in the 
room and then someone crawl in bed with me. It was 
Sharon, naked and shivering.

"Are you ok?" I asked.

"I'm done, Daddy," she whispered as I held her to me 
and cuddled her. "I'm done being alone."

"What do you mean?"

"We both have lost the one that we pledged ourselves 
to. If we are going to be sad, let's be sad together. 
My bed is cold and so is yours."

"Oh, Sharon .. " I kissed her deeply. "You are always 
welcome in my bed."

"May I please stay here .. forever?"

"Yes," I told her. "Yes, you may, babygirl."

The word "forever" stuck in my head. Was she asking to 
be married to me or was she pledging herself to me? I 
didn't know. I would make a point to ask her when I 
had the time. And I did, about a week after the 
funeral.

"When you asked to stay in my bed forever, what did 
you mean?"

"Daddy, I have nowhere to go. I know that I have a 
home here always, but I don't just want to have a 
home. I want someone to live in the home with." She 
paused. "That's you, Daddy. You have given me more 
than I could ever ask for. This is my only way to 
repay you, is to be with you forever."

"Do you mean marriage?"

"If it would make you feel better to do that, yes, but 
we don't have to be married to love each other like 
married people do."

"I can agree with not wanting to be alone, because I 
don't." I pulled her into my arms and held her. "We 
have two little girls to raise and a family to 
rebuild. I will have you anyway that you will let me."

She smiled and hugged me. "Thank you, Daddy." 

When she released me from the hug, I got down on one 
knee.

"We have been through high and low together," I spoke 
taking her hands. "I refuse to let you out of my life 
or to ever let you go. Sharon, Will you marry me?"

She looked down at me and caressed my face. "Yes, 
Daddy. I will marry you."

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Should there be a third part? Email me and let me 
know: wyspr26@yahoo.com.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
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 system.
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