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2002-04-26
I knew their mother would NOT be happy if she knew what her two children did almost every day, but then Marcia had given up all say in what they did or did NOT do, the day she had left the three of us for a life on the road with a music star. (Some star . . . one hit, and two records. ) She had claimed she, "Wasn't getting any younger; and would never get a chance to be free like this again. " As if I or our children were getting any younger either. After the divorce I had sold the house and car, and everything in both of them; then split the result down the middle and sent half of the money to the last known address of the troupe on its way across the nation. I never bothered checking to see if my EX-wife ever got her half or not. Then I changed my name, and moved out here in this cabin by the lake. If Marcia ever wanted to come back, it was too late; as the old me didn't exist any more. (Do I sound bitter? Well, I was. By the time this story starts, I didn't care so much any more. It had been 6 years since she left. )When I first moved into this cabin by the lake, I had taken one bedroom of the two, and put my son and daughter in the other. I mean, they were just KIDS then, at 8 and 6 years old.
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Kids that young don't even THINK about sex. Of course, I knew their mother wouldn't have approved anyway, of putting two kids of the opposite sex in the same bedroom (in the same bed yet!). But as I said before, Marcia had given up all decision-making control of our children the moment she left. At first, it was just for convenience, that I let the two kids sleep in the same bed. I really planned on getting bunk- beds; so while they would still be sleeping in the same room, at least they wouldn't be sleeping together. Only first the money wasn't available, and then the reason slowly slipped away. I mean, if two opposite-sex siblings are getting dressed and undressed in front of each other, and spending considerable time both in the house, and out on the lake completely naked, in each other's company; how much difference does it make if they sleep in the same bed?Huh? The naked bit? Oh. Well, while I never really had gone in for the commercial "nudist" bit, when I found this cabin on the lake right next door to a nudist "resort" I hadn't minded a bit. It seems that half the people on the lake were of a similar mind; and you would as often find your neighbors sunning nude, as dressed in swimsuits. The relationships of the people like me with the resort were very cordial, as the resort had been there first; just not long enough to afford buying the whole lakefront, like they had wanted to. So, those people (like me) who bought or built cabins just had to accept the nudity of our neighbors, as they were here first. A couple of rich bachelors had bought sites on the lake, "Just for the view. " But most of the people were families like we were, who didn't see anything wrong with being nude or not nude. The mode of dress (or undress) depended mainly on how many relatives were visiting, it seemed. Of course, I don't think many of the OTHER families had our unusual sleeping arrangements.ankara eskort
(But you never know . . . some of the cabins out there, were just as small as ours was. )I'll admit though, that after a while having Mike and Cathy sleep together in the same bed became more on purpose on my part, than accident or lack of funds. Actually, when I first thought about the two kids even accidentally having sex together, I'll admit I was not only turned-on by the idea, but the thought of how their mother would feel about it just made me want to keep them there. Uhuh. It was more a feeling of "getting back" at my ex- wife, by ignoring what I knew she would want, than anything else. It took almost three years for the anger at her to burn away, and I could think rationally about what my two kids were doing in that bed together. Of course, by then it was too late. Uhuh. I had just decided that maybe I SHOULD buy separate beds for the kids, and make some kind of divider in the small room, so they could each have some privacy, when I was awakened in the middle of the night by a loud "Ow" from my daughter. Mike had just taken his little sister's virginity; and by the time I arrived the two kids were fucking like minks in their common bed. Neither one was old enough to climax yet, but they both seemed to like what they were doing tremendously. Even Cathy, for all the pain of the little 9-year-old girl losing her virginity to her 11-year-old big brother, was humping back at the older boy just as hard as he was thrusting his swollen little peter into her.Escort Girls Service in Greece
I watched the two kids for almost 15 minutes, until they finally got tired and rolled apart, before going to sleep. As I said, they didn't seem to be old enough to climax yet, but they both sure seemed to have fun at it anyway. I went back to MY bed, and jacked off like I hadn't done since before I first got married. I was too hot and horny and yes bothered, to say anything to either of the kids. The next day, I watched both of them very closely to see if they were OK. I mean, you hear all these stories about how "traumatic" it is, for kids this young to be forced into sex. Only neither of them had looked like they were being "forced" the previous night. In fact, If I hadn't seen them with my own eyes, I would never have known anything was different the following morning than before Cathy got her cherry popped. They both teased each other just like siblings usually do; and they even had little fights, just like always. Neither one seemed angry at the other, or even acted like lovers, for that matter. It was almost as though having sex with each other was just one of the things that siblings DID together; like share toys, and play together. (And in their case, share a bed, and have sex together. )For almost a year this went on, with them having sex almost every night, and later even more often, as their bodies matured. By then they were both used to me sometimes watching them before I went to "take care of my problem". So after a while they didn't do it only at night; but sometimes would stop playing or watching TV; and couple like bunny-rabbits right in front of their horny father.Thessaloniki Escort Girls - Thessaloniki ESCORTS GUIDE ...
I never said anything about it, and neither did they. Thank goodness they knew enough to keep it a secret from their friends though; as having one of Cathy's little girlfriends see her big brother take her in the living-room like two dogs coupling, would have been embarrassing, to say the least! Only their friends never DID seem to find out. How some of them missed them implications of two opposite-sex siblings sharing the same bedroom, I'll never know. And as for there being only ONE bed in that bedroom. . . . Ah well nobody ever said anything during the entire time we were there (thank goodness). When Cathy was 10, I decided I'd better tell both of the kids "the facts of life" about what they were doing, and how babies were made, before they got into some unintended trouble. So, I went out and bought one of the few remaining copies of "Show Me", and took them both through the whole book, picture by picture. I explained exactly how babies were made, and answered all their questions too. Yes, even when they wanted to know if what they had been doing up to then, was the things that made babies in girls like her. When I told them it was, Cathy looked at Mike, and Mike looked back at his little sister; then they both trooped off to their bedroom to "practice making a baby"; leaving me to jack-off in the living-room.female Escort In Istanbul
Neither one has ever shown the slightest interest in birth control, from that day to this; "practicing" making a baby just as hard once they knew it was really possible; as they had been doing for years before. Since both kids knew what they were doing, I didn't even TRY to stop them. By now, I knew it wouldn't have done any good anyway. The time to have put a damper on things, was back when I first let them sleep together; not now. Having two horny teenagers (OK, one horny teenager, and his pre-teen sister) having sex almost continuously around the house was kind of hard on MY sex life; but after my bad experience with Marcia, I wasn't inclined to try finding someone new. Besides, how many women would have put up with her stepchildren sleeping in the same bed and mating like two minks both in that bed, and out of it? Yeah, right!Well, THIS morning started out like so many others, but it didn't end the same. As usual, I watched my son's motion on top of his little sister grow more frantic, until by the short little jabs he was doing I knew the boy was ejaculating his seed in the little girl's womb; doing his best to father a child on his own sister. By now, both kids had made it clear that they were going to keep right on "practicing making a baby" until they got it right. Once Mike's frantic thrustings into Cathy died down to just squirming, and her equally frantic rutting back at her older sibling had eased up to where her legs weren't locked around her big brother's back, I figured the "show" was over, and I headed back to MY bedroom, to take care of MY "problem. " Watching your two kids rutting like dogs in heat, can do that to a guy. Just knowing that my little girl has her own brother's seed soaking into her tummy and wriggling up the neck of her uterus into her fertile young womb, is usually enough to make even a not-so-horny man like me feel like a satyr. Even if the two kids had been ugly, it would have been incredibly erotic. With my handsome young son though, and his nubile young sister . . .Ücretli Bayan Escort İstanbul
whew! I had probably wasted several gallons of sperm in the old pair of shorts I used for a "sperm rag" after watching those two go at it. This time, I had barely started, when Cathy came into the room after cleaning up. (None of the bedrooms, nor even the bathroom, has any interior doors in the cabin. I think it was originally built for a bachelor. )Cathy sat on the bed next to me; ignoring my rampant penis at first. Both kids knew I usually jacked-off after watching them, so it didn't surprise me that Cathy wasn't shocked at her father playing with himself after watching her fuck the lights out of her big brother. Occasionally in the past, one or the other of the kids had stopped by after having sex, to ask a question, or get advice. (Like when Cathy first had her period, they didn't want to make a big mess of the bed, and also wondered if it was "safe" for them to fuck, when she did. ) So, this wasn't exactly unexpected; but like usual it WAS slightly embarrassing. I didn't really feel completely comfortable jacking off in front of my own daughter, no matter WHAT she had just finished doing with her big brother. My prick started to wilt slightly, while I waited for Cathy to get to the point. "Daddy?" she asked; taking my prick in her soft little hand, once she noticed it starting to shrink, "How come you've never fucked me, like Michael does?"Oh shit. My mind was in shock just at the feel of my daughter's warm little hand stroking life back into my prick, as if she did it all the time. "Uh," I stuttered, "uh. " I couldn't think what to say.pornactress honey demon stefanie parker slovakia escort ciara bugatti escort boys escort irina escort girls dubai
"Don't you LIKE me Daddy?" The soft hand kept stroking, and I felt almost certain that Cathy would lean over and take it in her warm little mouth, like I had seen her do so often with her big brother. I stalled for time; while I tried to figure out what to say. (I know; I KNOW. I SHOULD have expected this question years ago. ) "Of COURSE I like you Cathy," I said. "Whatever made you think I don't?""Because you never seem to want to fuck me, Like Mike does. Instead you always come in here and waste it in THIS stupid thing," she said; holding up my offending "cum-rag" like it was some mistress who had stolen me from her. I was fast losing it. "I never said I didn't want to fuck you," I responded. (The understatement of the year. I had been dreaming about getting in Cathy's cute little panties, practically since the first time she started wearing them, and got out of diapers. Still, a man doesn't "come on to" his own daughter, does he? Cathy seemed to think he does. )"Then why DON'T you?" she asked; somewhat mollified, but still angry for some reason. "Well mainly, because you never asked," I explained. I was NOT going to "molest" my own daughter, or even let her know I even THOUGHT about such things.bianka nascimiento escort kosice escort uk latvia escort
I knew darned well that if almost ANY child knew her father wanted to have sex with her, the kid would almost automatically do it, whether she wanted sex or not. Just knowing her father wanted it, would be enough to make most kids "do it" to "Make Papa happy. " I wasn't about to "force" my daughter into having sex with me; not even by hinting that I might like it. Now if SHE had come to ME . . . . "DADDY!" complained Cathy, "Mike never 'asks' me; and I never ask HIM. When you love somebody, you don't NEED to ask!""Um," I said. How to explain? My mental abilities weren't helped by the fact that Cathy was running her hot little hand up and down my prick; and when she got tired of waiting, she bent over and licked the head!Oh shit! I almost blew a white sticky wad in her mouth; just from feeling her hot breath on it; let alone when she pursed her lips around my prick and began sucking on it. All ability to reason, or to answer questions fled. "Gugh!" I barely managed to groan. I think Cathy knew what was happening to me; because she pulled her mouth off my prick just before I filled it with white sticky goo, and smiled at me. "Daddy?" she said. "Uh?" It was quite an effort for me, to say even that much.anna escort athens sweedish harmony trymax escort girl milano cinzia escort ariana escort athens
"I'm asking. "What could I say? I rolled my little girl over, and gave her the big load I had been about to waste in the unfeeling rag lying forlornly beside the bed. THIS time, it was my son who stood in the doorway, and watched with a big smile as his little sister got royally screwed by her own father. God did that feel good! I had forgotten just how nice a tight little snatch feels wrapped around your throbbing prick. It had been HOW many years since Marcia left? Too many I'm sure. The feeling of my little girl's tight little cunny sucking the sperm from my balls right up into her fertile young womb was . . . Oh SHIT! Cathy wasn't on the pill!"Uh," I gasped; trying desperately to keep from blowing every drop of baby-making seed I had stored up in my balls inside my little girl. "I've GOT to pull out," I croaked. "Don't you DARE," said Cathy, in a no-nonsense voice; locking her legs around me, just like she usually did with her big brother. "But I'm going to cum," I groaned. "I might get you pregnant. " Somehow I managed to hold on, while I gave Cathy the opportunity to realize what a chance she was taking. She might like to fuck; but get pregnant by her own father? I couldn't believe that.bayan escort ankara, bayan escort istanbul, bayan escort arama, bayan escort ara
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