("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2008. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Family Affair - 4 by Mikemac (ren_and_mike@hotmail.com) *** Family relations take an interesting turn after daughter comes home late from a party. (Ff, inc) *** PART 4 That afternoon while Katy was at gymnastics practice and Jack was playing golf I called Jim Wiggins. I had gotten his cell # from Katy before she left. He answered on the third ring. When he heard who it was his voice went up an octave. I said I wanted him to come to our house immediately. He claimed to be busy, but when I said my next call would be to the police, he said he would be here in five minutes. True to his word, five minutes later he pulled up in front of the house. I marched him into the living room where I told him that I was trying to decide if I should have him prosecuted for statutory rape. The color drained from his face. I said that for all I knew Katy was diseased and pregnant because he took her to the frat house to be both vaginally and anally gangbanged. He actually began to sob and said that it wasn't his intention, and that they had gotten drunk and it just developed that way. I suspected that he was telling the truth. Then he said that he really liked Katy and felt horrible about what happened. I told him that my main concern as far as he was concerned is that I didn't want him mentioning the rape and gangbang to anyone! He swore he wouldn't. *** That night Katy got her period and so the pregnancy scare was short lived, and on Monday we went to her gyno for an exam. She was tested for STDs and on Friday we received the expected good news that she was clean of any infection. On the way home from the doctor's office I gave her a lecture on safe sex that I thought was reasonable. I told her that oral sex was ok because the bacteria in her saliva would minimize any danger of infection. I said that I realized that condoms took a lot of the pleasure from sex, but that they had to be used in most circumstances. Those conditions that didn't require condoms were sex with boys who were virgins or with very little experience, married men who were probably faithful to their spouses, guys who were recently tested, and boys and men that she trusted. Under no circumstances was she to have unprotected sex with boys who were considered studs or who drank a lot. She whined that she hated condoms but understood that they were a necessity. I responded that with imagination she would be able to have enough unprotected experiences that would satisfy her desires in that regard. I told Katy that I had talked with her father during the week and told him that she had come home intoxicated from a party. He was upset but I reminded him that you are at an experimental age and that what's important is that you understand and can gauge the effects of alcohol on your body. I convinced him that we should allow you to drink at home, and that in doing so you could experience the whole range of intoxication from mild stimulation to falling-down drunkenness, and see the effects on your judgment and willpower at the different levels of intoxication. He agreed that this would be a much more effective way of dealing with the situation than punishing you or forbidding you to drink. We did agree that some punishment is in order, so you will be grounded for the next two weekends. Katy responded that she appreciated my covering for her and was pleased that the punishment was so mild. I told her that tonight we would have a bottle of wine with dinner and that she would share it with us. I then said that on Saturday we would experiment with more alcohol and not put a limit on how much she drank. "You mean I can get smashed, Mom! Just kidding." "Sweetheart, you can if you want. That's the whole reason for this little experiment so that you can gauge the effects of alcohol on your body." "Ok Mom. We'll see, but probably I'll just want to drink whatever you and Dad are having." "That's ok too sweetheart." *** That night at dinner we had a bottle of Merlot. Katy probably drank 1 ½ glasses and the only effect was to make her more talkative over dinner. We talked about the new alcohol policy and I was pleasantly surprised at Jack's level of reasonableness. Katy thanked him for not making the punishment worse and promised not to drink outside the house until we felt that she could do so responsibly. Again we rented movies, and at about 10 Katy went up to get ready for bed. She came down about 15 minutes later in a loose-fitting fairly short nightgown. She laid on the floor propped up on her arms watching the TV. Several times she turned around to make a comment to her dad about the movie. Each time she did so her nightgown rode up a little more over her ass. She was wearing panties, but they had bunched up in her crack. I made a cocktail for Jack and me and sat beside him on the couch. The newspaper was on his lap and I was pretty sure it was to cover an erection since he had a clear view of Katy's ass. Katy turned her head away from the TV and lay on her side. Apparently she'd fallen asleep. In her sprawled position her legs were apart and her pubic hair was visible. Although her panties were fairly modest white ones, bunched up as they were, one could almost see her pussy and asshole. I reached under the paper and unzipped Jacks pants. I pulled his cock loose. I whispered that it was ok to look. I said that she is our beautiful daughter and that there was no harm in looking. His cock began to pulsate and I quickly took it in my mouth. No sooner had I engulfed it than he exploded. The poor guy must have been going out of his mind all night. I sent him upstairs and when he left the room I started to awaken Katy. As soon as I shook her she started to giggle and said that she was only pretending to be asleep, and that through her half-closed eyes watched me suck her dad's cock. When she saw that I was also amused she said I can hardly wait for tomorrow when we get smashed. "Just joking, Mom!" I sent her up to bed and said that I'd better go up myself and sooth any guilty feelings that Jack might have. Katy started to walk out of the room, but then turned and came back. "Mom, do you think we could share the bathroom again tomorrow?" "Sure, honey, but on weekends I don't take a bath. I'll just be brushing my teeth and using the toilet." "Me neither, Mom, I'm not going to shower either since it will just be us tomorrow. Do you think Dad will like it if I don't take a bath." "Honey, I doubt that he'll notice, but if he does he definitely will like it." "Great. Mom, then we'll have "girl time" tomorrow in the bathroom." "Nite" *** When I went upstairs Jack was sound asleep, so I masturbated and went to sleep myself. I awoke with Jack in the morning and got up to make him breakfast before he went into the office for a couple of hours. I talked to my sister for awhile and brought her up-to-date on events with Jack and Katy. She too had been concerned about Katy's drunken gangbang, and was relieved to hear that the test had come back with favorable results. I poured two cups of coffee and went up to awaken Katy. She stirred and smiled as I walked into the room. I said good morning, honey, you'd better hurry if you want to join me in the bathroom because I have to go now. "Ok, Mom, I'm coming." She jumped out of bed and followed me into the bathroom. I took off my robe and panties and sat on the toilet while Katy, naked, sat next to me on the side of the tub. "Mom, did you masturbate last night? I did!" "Yes, honey, I wouldn't have been able to sleep if I hadn't." "Me neither. Mom, how come Dad doesn't like you to take a bath?" "He likes the way I smell." "Does he take a bath, Mom?" "Oh yes, there's a big difference between the way a woman smells and a man. I like the way I smell when I don't bathe too, but I much prefer to have a man clean and fresh smelling." "'I think it will be fun, Mom. We'll be all sexy and nasty smelling by Monday morning. Are you going to wear the same panties?" "Yes sweetheart, at your Dad's request." Katy reached over and picked up my white cotton panties from the floor. "Mom, they're already a little nasty, from your pussy and your pee, I bet." "Yes, and they'll get a lot nastier, honey. Daddy likes it if there are stains from my asshole too. So I don't do a real good job of wiping on weekends." "Mom that's so kinky!" I started to piss, and we both were quiet and listened to the sound of my pee cascading into the bowl. Katy started to say something and I touched her arm to indicate that she should wait. I spread my legs and said "Now, I'm going to shit." I closed my eyes and stroked my nipples and slowly released my bowels. My shit came out in one long slow movement. When I opened my eyes, Katy was starring between my legs while stroking herself between her own legs. As she watched I took a couple of squares of paper and gave a light wipe to my ass. I showed her the brown smears and then stood up and put on my panties. I asked her if she wanted me to flush before she went and she said she didn't. She then moved over to the toilet. I sat on the side of the tub and told her to slide around on the seat so that I could see better. I felt so proud to have such a beautiful and sexy daughter. Almost immediately she began to piss, and my eyes were glued to the stream flowing from between her legs. I luxuriated in the scent that wafted up. When she finished I told her to wait before shitting while I went and got her panties. "Ok, Mom, but hurry up because it's ready to come out." I went to her room, and picked up her panties from yesterday. I held them to my nose and inhaled the delightful scent of her stale pussy and pee. I returned to the bathroom and resumed my place on the side of the tub. I held her and said "Ok". "I'm ready, Mom, Here it comes. She spread her legs apart even more and I watched as her shit emerged. I held her hand tightly in mine, and with my free hand stroked my clit. I came in seconds. Shortly afterwards, she said "I think that's all Mommy." I said, "Ok sweetie, stand up and turn around and I'll wipe you." "Ok, mom, but not much, I want to be nasty like you." She stood, turned, and bent from the waist. I separated the cheeks of her ass and looked at her beautiful, dirty asshole. I took a couple of squares of paper and wiped her crack, making sure not to do too good a job. I leaned forward, kissed her cheek, then gave it a little slap and said "All done." I then handed her the panties and watched as she stepped into them. I said I was going to get dressed and would leave her there to flush and straighten out the bathroom. She gave a cute little smile and said "Tomorrow?" I nodded. Continued in part 5... Author Note: If you have any comments or suggestions, my email is ren_and_mike@hotmail.com. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 57