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All day Sunday, Rhonda fretted over what she had heard the night before when she reentered the study. She was not normally a nosy person yet she couldn't get the words that she had heard out of her head. Could Jennifer and Jimmy truly be mother and son? Jennifer looked so young yet she could have been much older. Was she really old enough to be Jimmy's mother? Maybe they had just been having a sexual fantasy. It would be an incredibly sexy situation if they were really mother and son. She shivered at the thought. She had to know the truth.

If Rhonda had been a fly on the wall in the Henson bedroom that afternoon, she would have known the answer. She would have also been incredibly shocked.

Jennifer led her two young lovers into the bedroom. The bed had already been made with fresh silk sheets and turned down in preparation. "Why don't you sit over here and relax for a few minutes," Jennifer said, leading Shelly over to a comfortable chair.

Shelly was relieved. She had no idea what to expect. Everything was moving so fast and she needed to slow it down, she needed time to think. She was pretty sure that she knew what Jennifer had in mind. She also knew that she could leave, just walk out. Yet the taste and smell of her lover on her lips and the throbbing between her legs made her stay.

Jennifer took her son into her arms and kissed his lips as they stood by the bed. She could feel Shelly's eyes on Jimmy and her. It was time to put on a little show for her sexy little lover. Gradually, she began to kiss down Jimmy's chest until she knelt at his feet. Her hand wrapped around his penis and held it up as her tongue began to lick up and down the hard shaft. When she looked over at Shelly she saw that her eyes were wide with excitement. "Have you ever seen two people fuck?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with lust.

"No," Shelly whispered almost too softly to hear.

"Well, now you will. I'm going to suck Jimmy until he can't stand it then I'm going to fuck him. I want you to watch that long cock fuck into me. I want you to see all the pleasure I get from a wonderful lover fucking me hard," she said as her own excitement mounted. Then she held Jimmy's cock out proudly for her to see. She ran her fist up the shaft, forcing a clear drop of his juice from the swollen head. A little moan escaped her lips as she licked it off, tasting her son's sweet juice. "Jimmy has a wonderful cock," she said then bent her head to take him into her mouth again. She moaned deep in her throat at the feel of his pulsing head in her mouth.

Jennifer wanted Shelly to get over her traumatic experience, but knew that she needed to be very careful. The last thing she wanted was to make the young girl's situation worse. She wanted her to know how wonderful sex with a caring man could be. However, she couldn't fault Shelly for her love of women. Shelly had taught her that a loving relationship with a woman could be very rewarding and incredibly exciting. She wanted to repay her for opening her world to Sapphic love, by making her feel comfortable with men again.

Shelly began to squirm in her seat as she watched. Her hands covered her breasts again but now she was gently playing with her nipples. She couldn't believe how exciting it was to watch two people make love. It was apparent that Jennifer and Jimmy loved each other deeply and that made all the difference. Shelly could see that Jennifer wasn't just sucking her son's penis but rather making love to him. She watched closely as Jennifer sucked Jimmy, her saliva making his penis wet and shiny. It was fascinating to see how it stretched her lips and how her cheeks bulged. Her mouth watered as she remembered the taste of a man's penis.

Jimmy moaned as he watched his mother's beautiful face at his crotch. Her lips and tongue were working magic on his penis. She would suck the head inside then pull away and lick up then down the shaft, all the way to his balls. His penis was literally dripping with her saliva. He gently held his mother's head in his hands, not directing her, just letting her do what she wanted. His heart was pounding in his chest.

Jennifer moaned as she tried to take her son's entire penis into her throat. It was an impossible task for her. When she had it as deep as she could take it, she gagged slightly and pulled her mouth away to take a deep breath. She tried again but she could only get about two thirds of the shaft into her mouth. Someday, she thought, I'll take it all. Then, Jennifer pulled back, breathing heavily. She looked over at Shelly and smiled when she saw that her hand was under her skirt.

"Turn around," Jennifer said to her surprised son.

Jimmy turned around and faced the bed. He sucked in his breath when he felt his mother grasp his strong buttocks. He could feel her eyes on his ass and felt his face color with embarrassment. What is she doing? he thought.

"Bend over the bed," Jennifer said in a hoarse whisper.

Jimmy knelt and bent over the bed, his chest on the cool sheets. Suddenly he felt his mother's hands on his buttocks again. His breath sucked in as she opened his cheeks, exposing his tiny rear hole. She isn't! he thought, as he felt her hot breath on his buttocks.

Jennifer's hands were shaking as she held her son's cheeks open. Slowly she bent forward, and as her son had done to her, blew warm air on the puckered hole. Now she felt Jimmy shiver and heard him moan. She watched the hole contract and open again. Her tongue came out and gently licked his anus, bringing another moan from his lips. Then she stiffened her tongue and pressed forward, sinking deep into his dark little hole.

Jimmy couldn't believe what his mother was doing to him. His penis was throbbing against the side of the bed as her tongue entered his body. He began to shiver with pleasure as her soft tongue worked deep into his rear hole. Her tongue was twisting and turning inside him. His hips began to move up and down in time with her tongue; even he didn't know if he was trying to take it deeper or get away from it. He knew that if she kept that up he would climax all over the sheets.

"Mom!" Jimmy moaned in a panic as he felt his penis throb.

Jennifer knew that Jimmy was very close to losing it and she pulled away, not wanting him to waste his precious sperm on the sheets; she had a much better place for it. Then she pulled her son to his feet and they fell onto the bed in each other's arms. "Fuck me," Jennifer said loud enough for Shelly to hear. She opened her legs wide and let her son get in between. Seconds later she moaned in pleasure as his penis slid into her body. Her legs wrapped around Jimmy's waist and her ankles locked together, her heels pressing on his buttocks.

An a****l moan escaped Jimmy's lips as his penis slid into his mother's welcoming vagina. It still amazed him how incredibly tight she was; it felt like a warm glove grasping him, squeezing every inch of his shaft. He could feel her muscles rippling up and down his penis, caressing and massaging him inside her warm body. Could he have possibly come out of that tight hole eighteen years ago? He thought that a women's vagina would become loose after having a baby, yet his mom was as tight as any young girl that he had experienced, including Rhonda.

It was no longer possible for Shelly to sit in her seat. She got up, her legs shaking as she moved to the end of the bed. From there she could plainly see the connection between mother and son. She watched as Jimmy's penis moved in and out of Jennifer's very wet vagina. There was a wet sucking sound, like the little hole didn't want to give up its possession, and she could see Jimmy's slick penis stretching the hole. Shelly's own fingers were working between her own swollen lips as Jennifer's excited moans sent chills coursing through her body. She had never seen anything so exciting.

Jimmy's hips were pumping up and down rapidly now as his penis worked in and out of his mother warm tunnel. The room was quickly filled with the sloppy slapping sounds of sex, the moans of the two lovers and Shelly's heavy breathing.

"Oh God, Mom, I'm going to cum!" Jimmy cried.

"Yes, yes, cum in me, fill me with your sweet juice," Jennifer answered as her own body rushed toward a climax.

"Ohhhh!!!" Jimmy screamed as his penis throbbed and began to pour his warm sperm deep into his mother's body. His hips pushed into her until the head was as deep as he could get, his toes lifting his body, pressing her back onto her shoulders, almost doubling her over. He could actually feel his juice splatter against her womb, bouncing back to coat the head of his swollen penis.

"Oh God, cum for me baby. Yes, yes, yes, ohhhhh I'm cummiiiinnnngggg!!!" Jennifer's legs held her son tight as her vagina convulsed around his spurting penis. The intensity of her climax was multiplied by the knowledge that Shelly was watching closely from the foot of the bed. She knew that Shelly could see her vagina wrapped around Jimmy's penis. She would also have a perfect view of his clenching buttocks as he shot his potent seed into her body. If that didn't turn her on, nothing would.

Finally, Jimmy fell exhausted from his mother, groaning in satisfaction.

Jennifer was breathing heavily as her legs fell apart. She looked down at the foot of the bed and saw Shelly's eyes staring between her legs. She knew that her hole was stretched wide, giving the wide-eyed teenager a perfect view into her sperm filled opening. Without saying a word, she crooked her finger at her, indicating that she wanted her on the bed.

Shelly crawled up and snuggled into Jennifer's arm. Jennifer took the young girl in her arms and kissed her tenderly. Then she whispered into her ear, "Shelly, I want you to eat my pussy now. I want you to suck Jimmy's cum from my hole. Will you do that for me? Will you eat my pussy?"

Jennifer could feel Shelly tense and heard her gasp. She could actually feel Shelly's heart pounding in her chest. This was a very critical moment. If she said no, she would lose her. Jennifer held her breath as she waited for an answer.

Shelly was silent for a long while. Finally, there was a barely audible "Yes," from her parched lips. She was shaking when Jennifer began to push her toward her saturated vagina.

Jennifer could feel her own excitement rising rapidly as Shelly's lips began to kiss down her body, stopping briefly at her breasts to suck each hard nipple inside. Jennifer's body began to tremble with excitement again. She began to squirm as she watched Shelly kiss down her stomach.

When the young girl was between her legs, she spread them wide, almost obscenely. Jennifer could see the hesitation in the teenager's face. "Shelly, eat me!" Jennifer said sternly. She immediately regretted her outburst until she saw her move closer.

Shelly went to her elbows, her face only inches from Jennifer's cum filled hole. Obviously, she had never done anything like this before. Her previous lover had had no interest in men and while she made her do some very wild things, this was not one of them. She could see Jimmy's sperm running out of her open hole. There was a pungent smell from the combination of the two lover's juices. However, it didn't repulse her. Her senses were filled with the sight and the smell Jennifer's exciting crotch. Still she hesitated. Suddenly she felt Jennifer's hands on her head, gently pulling her closer and closer until finally, she gave in and moaned, letting her mouth be pulled to the dripping hole. Her fingers touched the swollen lips, prying them apart, giving her better access to the creamy hole.

"Oh yes, eat me," Jennifer moaned as she felt Shelly's tongue push into her, forcing Jimmy's cum to gush out, splattering on her cheeks.

Shelly was no stranger to male sperm. Before her ****, she loved to suck off her lovers. It fact, she loved to swallow their juice. Yet, after her tragic experience, it had become a symbol of v******e, of male domination. It had been so long since she had tasted semen. However, now her lips and mouth quickly filled with the taste of sex. Within seconds, she realized that sucking sperm from a vagina was just as good as from a penis, maybe better. In this case it had the added taste of her female lover. She quickly remembered why she liked oral sex so much. She moaned and pushed Jennifer's thighs wide apart, licking and sucking the swollen lips like she was trying to get all the ice cream from a rapidly melting cone. When she opened her mouth and began to suck from the hole, she felt Jennifer tense and begin to climax. She held on tight, letting the pleasure course through her wonderful lover.

It was some time before Jennifer released Shelly's head from between her legs. She saw the young girl smile up at her, her face covered in her and Jimmy's combined juice. She held her arms open to Shelly and she hurried up, lying in her warm arms again. Then she opened her other arm and allowed Jimmy to snuggle to her other side. Jennifer felt very much loved at that moment.

The three lovers on the bed rested for a long while, talking quietly. Eventually, when Jimmy got up to go to the bathroom, Jennifer turned to Shelly.

"Are you okay, sweetie?" she asked feeling the teenager squirm beside her. She knew that young girl was incredibly excited. It had been Jennifer's intention to deny her pleasure, to make her so excited that she couldn't stand it anymore. When that happened, she had plans for the young woman.

"Yes," Shelly answered, her face buried in Jennifer's arm.

"Shelly, I want you to do something for me, but you don't have to."

Shelly looked up at Jennifer, pretty sure what was coming.

"I want you to have sex with Jimmy." Jennifer was a little surprised when Shelly didn't react. "Will you do that for me? I know that you had a bad experience but you need to get over that."

"I know," Shelly whispered, "but I'm afraid."

"Don't be, Jimmy is a wonderful lover and I will be here with you. You trust me don't you?"

"Yes. But I don't want it to hurt," Shelly said, looking up into Jennifer's face, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I promise that it won't hurt. I'll get you ready," Jennifer said and slowly moved down the young girl's body. She stopped at her breasts to kiss and play with her already hard nipples before kissing further down her body. When she moved between Shelly's legs, she was pleased to see her open them wide for her without encouragement. Suddenly she gasped. The teenager's entire groin area was literally a swamp of juice. There were strings of clear fluid running from her vagina and her thighs were slick, almost halfway to her knees. There was no doubt about how turned on she was. "Oh my," Jennifer said as she bent her head. Now it was her senses that were filled with the sweet smell of her young lover. It was the pure smell of a very excited woman. Jennifer thought she might climax from the smell alone.

"Oh God, Jennifer," Shelly moaned as she felt the older woman's tongue begin to lick up her thigh.

Jennifer's tongue was inundated in the sweet juice coating the girl's thighs. She licked one thigh then the other, getting ever closer to her goal. Her hands lifted Shelly's legs and pressed them back to her chest, opening her for her mouth. Still she teased, flicking little butterfly licks on the swollen outer lips. She used her fingers to open the lips, finding the swollen inner lips swimming in juice. Slowly her tongue started at the very bottom of her hole and began to move upward.

"Ohhhhhhh!!!" Shelly screamed.

That brought Jimmy out of the bathroom quickly. He smiled broadly when he saw his mother's head buried between Shelly's thighs. He walked over, sat on the side of the bed, and watched his mother work her magic on his new friend.

Jennifer opened her mouth and placed it over the hole. She sucked hard.

"Oh my God, Jenniffffeeeerrrrrr!!!" she screamed again and grabbed her head. Shelly's face was contorted in pleasure as she pulled Jennifer's lips to her pulsing hole. When she opened her eyes, she saw Jimmy watching. A little shiver ran through her body. Her eyes met his as she pulled his mother tight to her crotch and bucked her hips upward. She was very close to a climax when Jennifer pulled away.

Jennifer turned her glistening face to her son and said, "Shelly wants you to make love to her!"

"What?" Jimmy said in disbelief. He figured that maybe he would get to have oral sex with her but not intercourse, at least not today. His penis, which was half-hard already, sprang to erection.

"Here, you take over for me," Jennifer said, relinquishing her place between Shelly's quivering thighs. She moved up and took the young girl into her arms as her son moved between her thighs and brought his mouth to her swollen flesh.

"Ohhhh!!!" Shelly moaned as Jimmy's mouth took over where his mother's had left off. Her hips began to move up and down in need, as she felt Jimmy's tongue pierce her more-than-ready hole.

Jimmy was careful to take his time, knowing Shelly's state of mind. He gently licked her outer lips, like his mother had done, before opening her flesh to work on the delicate skin between. He used all the skill that his mother had taught him to pleasure Shelly. However, he was being careful not to go too far and bring her off. The fact that he had climaxed twice already gave him the ability to take his time. At one point he looked up and saw his mother and Shelly kissing tenderly, her fingers working on the young girls nipples. Whenever he felt that Shelly was close to going over the top, he would move away and work on another area. Eventually he lost himself in the pleasurable task. He loved her wonderful and fresh taste and would have gone on longer had he not felt a tap on his shoulder.

Jennifer smiled down at her son, proud of the skill and restraint that he was showing. When she got his attention, she smiled and whispered, "It's time." She felt a little tremor run through her as she watched her son pull his face from Shelly's saturated crotch. His face was shining with her juice. It was even dripping from his chin. He looked somewhat dazed, lost in his own world of pleasure.

When Jimmy realized what his mother wanted, he quickly moved up, first bending to kiss his mother's lips, sharing Shelly's taste before crawling between her legs. He saw that Shelly's eyes were closed tightly. He couldn't be sure if it were pleasure or dread. He hoped pleasure.

As Jimmy got into position over Shelly, Jennifer reached between his legs and grasped his throbbing penis. She shivered at the feel of his hot flesh in her hand. She guided her son's penis to the young girl's vagina and fitted the swollen head between her lips.

A little whimper came from Shelly as she felt Jimmy's penis head touch her hole. She tensed in spite of her resolve; the v******e of her experience was still too fresh in her mind. All her worry dissolved into a moan of pleasure as she felt the long shaft slide slowly into her. She readily opened her mouth when she felt Jimmy's lips on hers and his tongue thrust forward. She quickly realized that her fears had been unfounded. "Oh God, Jimmy," she moaned as her arms and legs wrapped around him. Within seconds, her hips were moving up and down, demanding that Jimmy begin to move with her.

Jennifer watched the two teenagers for a few minutes then quietly left the room. She smiled in satisfaction when she heard their cries of pleasure as she closed the door.

Shelly was a changed young woman when she left the Henson's that evening. She now knew what she had been missing for the past several years--a hard penis. However, it was more than that, her heart was bursting with joy...she was in love with two wonderful people. Even more importantly, she felt like she was a part of a loving family... a very special loving family.

Chapter 2

The following Wednesday night, Todd called Jimmy and asked if he wanted to go to the basketball game. Jimmy asked his mom if it was okay and she said fine because she was going to invite Shelly over anyway. When Jimmy heard that, he almost said that he would rather stay home. However, it appeared that his mom wanted an evening alone and besides, Michael Jordan was back on the court.

Within minutes of Jimmy leaving, Shelly and Jennifer were naked on her bed and in each other's arms. They exhausted each other before they fell to the bed. When they were both satisfied, Shelly went to take a shower and Jennifer put on a bathrobe and went down to the living room. She was sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine and the evening paper when the doorbell rang. Startled, she went to the door, wondering who could be outside at this hour. She was shocked when she looked out the window next to the door and saw Rhonda standing on the porch. Oh my God! she thought, what am I going to do now? If she opened the door, Rhonda would find her there and know something was suspicious. If she didn't, it would look just as suspicious; her car was in the driveway. She opened the door.

"Uh... hi Rhonda," Jennifer said with nervousness in her voice.

"Hi, Jennifer, or should I call you Mrs. Henson?"

Jennifer gasped and her face turned red. That was almost the same thing Shelly had said that first day. She knew that it was no use in denying the obvious. "How did you know?" she asked.

"If you let me in, I'll tell you."

Jennifer stood aside and let Rhonda walk in, then followed her into the living room.

When Jennifer stood staring at her, Rhonda said, "May I sit down?"

"Uh yeah, sure," Jennifer answered and sat on the far end of the sofa. Rhonda sat at the other end. Jennifer's head was spinning. She knew that she couldn't keep her secret from everyone but she didn't expect this. Her voice was shaking as she said, "Can I... can I get you something to drink?"

"No thank you. Listen, Jennifer, I didn't come here to confront you," Rhonda said softly, very much aware of Jennifer's nervousness.

"Then why are you here?" she asked suspiciously.

"I'll get to that. The truth is that I heard you and Jimmy at Todd's house after we went upstairs. I came back down to get my purse and I heard...heard you moaning for Jimmy to fuck his mother. I had to know... I had to know if it were true. It is true isn't it?"

Jennifer moaned at her stupidity; she should have known better. "What do you want?" she asked, anger creeping into her voice, ignoring her question.

"Nothing! Well, that's not exactly true," Rhonda said and moved over closer and reached for Jennifer's hand.

Jennifer tensed, her lips pursed, ready to lash out.

"I'm not here to judge you Jennifer. The truth is...the truth is that I envy you. I have admired your relationship with Jimmy since I first met the two of you. I could tell that there was something special about your relationship, something more than boyfriend and girlfriend."

"What's your point?" Jennifer said, still suspicious of Rhonda's motives.

Rhonda turned her face away from Jennifer and hesitated. When she turned back, there were tears in her eyes. "Oh God, Jennifer, I have felt so guilty for the past year," she sobbed.

"What do you mean?" Jennifer asked, now very curious about what Rhonda was trying to say.

"Something happened... something happened about six months ago and I have regretted it ever since," Rhonda said though her tears. "My father...my father and I did something."

"Oh," Jennifer said with some understanding now. "Did he do something to you?" Suddenly Jennifer was worried that she might have been abused. She could feel anger begin to well up in her chest.

"No...no...I did it to him," Rhonda said and broke into sobs again.

Now Jennifer moved closer to Rhonda and her squeezed her hand. She almost sighed with relief. Suddenly her heart was breaking for the sobbing young woman. "You can tell me about it if you want. You know that I won't judge you."

Rhonda showed a little smile through her tears. "I know. That's why I had to know for sure if you and Jimmy were really mother and son." Rhonda wiped her eyes with shaking fingers, looking down at her hand in Jennifer's. "It...it all started about a year ago. My mom died two years ago and I watched my dad go into a deep depression. He was still a young, handsome guy but he seemed to age so quickly. Sometime during that second year, my dad and I began to show an attraction to each other. I don't know if it was just the closeness that comes with tragedy or a real sexual attraction. Well, one thing led to another and we began to tease each other. I guess that I kept it going because I saw my dad come out of his depression for the first time. I thought it was just innocent teasing until that afternoon." Rhonda stopped as the tears started again.

Jennifer got up and got a box of tissues and sat back down, holding the box out to her. "Go on," she said.

"I got pretty bold over time, letting him peek up my skirt. I even stopped wearing panties at times. I would sit on the sofa and spread my legs as if I didn't know what I was doing. However, I knew that he was looking. I would bend over in front of him and let him look down my blouse. Sometimes I would sit on his lap and kiss his cheek, rubbing my buttocks into his hard-on. It felt huge. At some point, I started to get very turned on by my father. I knew that he was being affected. I even saw him holding my panties in the bathroom one day. He acted like he had picked them up from the floor but I knew that I had put them in the hamper."

This was getting very interesting, Jennifer thought.

"Then about six months ago, I accidentally walked into the bathroom when he was in the shower. The shower door was open and he... he...oh God Jennifer, he had his penis in his hand and... and, he was masturbating."

"Oh goodness," Jennifer said, a smile coming to her lips at the vision.

"That's not all. In his hand was the largest penis I have ever seen. I know you know that Todd is big, but Jennifer, his penis was much longer and thicker. Not only that but he is uncircumcised. I had never seen an uncircumcised penis before. There was this large sheath of skin that he was moving across the incredible head. God it was gorgeous, so swollen and purple with juice running out."

Jennifer had never seen an uncircumcised penis either but she could imagine what Rhonda had seen. In spite of her concern for the girl, she felt her heart beat quicken.

"I was mesmerized. It was like I was in a trance. I looked up and saw my dad looking at me, his eyes wide in shock. I walked over and knelt at the side of the tub without a word. It was like I didn't have control of my own body. My dad stood there paralyzed in shock, and maybe fear. He didn't stop me though when I reached over and pushed his hand from his penis. I began to move my hand up and down the shaft like he had been doing. Jennifer, I swear, my fingers couldn't touch. I could feel his penis pulsing and throbbing in my hand."

Now Jennifer could feel her vagina begin to throb in excitement. She squirmed u*********sly on the sofa, trying to remain focused on the young girl's dilemma.

"I'm not even sure when it happened but the next thing I knew, my mouth was open and I was forcing the incredibly large head between my lips. God, it was a tight fit. I heard my dad moan and looked up and saw that his eyes were closed in pleasure. That gave me the courage to begin to suck him as my hand moved up and down his shaft. It didn't take long for his hips to begin to move back and forth. Then I heard him moan... almost whimper. I could feel it... I could feel his cum running up the shaft, expanding his penis even more. Suddenly my mouth was filled with the sweetest juice I have ever tasted. It was so thick and there was so much of it. Jennifer, I climaxed right there on the bathroom floor and I swallowed every drop."

If you keep this up I'm going to climax right here on the living room sofa, Jennifer thought.

"I kept sucking for a long time before I suddenly realized what had happened. When I looked up I saw the mortification on my father's face. I jumped up and ran out of the bathroom in tears. That was six months ago and our relationship has been strained ever since." When Rhonda had finished her story, her head dropped and she sobbed into her hands.

Jennifer reached over and pulled Rhonda to her, hugging the sobbing teen.

"I felt so terrible, so guilty. I thought it was so wrong, so abnormal. That I was a terrible person." Then... then I heard you and Jimmy making love and thought maybe I wasn't the only one in the world that... that... you know, loved someone that I shouldn't."

"You are certainly not the only one in the world," Jennifer said firmly. "Truthfully Rhonda, I don't know if family love is wrong or right but frankly I don't care anymore. I only know that I love Jimmy and that can't be wrong. That's not to say that I don't have my doubts at times. I wonder how we are going to keep it a secret and what the future holds. I worry all the time that someone is going to find out."

"Really! Do you still feel guilty?"

"I did at first but you know we really don't control who we fall in love with, it just happens. When I see Jimmy, my heart flutters, my palms begin to sweat and I feel like I have butterflies in my stomach. As far as I know that's love."

"God Jennifer, that's exactly the same way I feel about my dad. But what...what do I do?"

"Well, I know what I would do," Jennifer said and hesitated, worried about advising the teenager to go down the same path she was taking. Then she sighed and said, "I would go for it."

"What do you mean?"

"If I were you, I would explore the relationship. Find out if it's more than just teenage fascination with a father figure."

"But... but what if he doesn't want it?"

"My guess is that he will. However, the only way to find out is to try. All that can happen is that he tells you no. What have you got to lose? You have everything to gain."

"But what about Todd? I know we have an open relationship, but I care for him."

"There is no rule that says we have to love one person. I love several people."

"Sexually?"

"Yes!"

It was at that moment that Shelly walked down the stairs. She had a towel wrapped around her and was drying her hair. She didn't see their guest sitting on the sofa until she was right next to Jennifer.

You could have heard a pin drop in the room. It was almost comical as all three women sat with their eyes wide and their mouths open.

"Uh... uh... Rhonda, you know Shelly Belison don't you?"

"Uh yea... uh sure but what...?" Rhonda stuttered, looking at Jennifer for an answer..

"It's a long story," Jennifer said. "Let me go get a bottle of wine."

A couple of hours later, Rhonda left Jennifer's house. Her head was spinning with all that she had learned. However, there was great relief in her heart. She went home that night with a plan, schemed up with her two new friends over several bottles of wine. Her father was going to be in for a big surprise this weekend.

Chapter 3

Jennifer and Jimmy left the house at seven pm for the four-hour drive. They were headed to a cabin in the mountains. Jennifer had an old friend that owned a remote fishing cabin on a lake several hundred miles away. The cabin was rustic with one large room, a bathroom, large fireplace and wood stove. It did have running water but was pretty crude beyond that. A small gas generator generated the well pump electricity. The generator produced enough electricity for the pump and maybe one light bulb. Wood was the only source of energy for heat and cooking, and kerosene was used for the lamps.

Jimmy's father had taken them there when Jimmy was very young but he didn't remember it. It was a perfect place for Jennifer to talk with Jimmy about where their relationship was going.

They stopped at a local general store and picked up food and other supplies then drove into the mountains and through the woods on an unpaved road. It was dark, bumpy, and scary but they made it in one piece, having to put the SUV into four-wheel drive to negotiate some of the rough terrain.

It was late by the time they got settled in, so they put a fire in the fireplace and went to bed. Even if Jimmy had wanted to get frisky with his mom that night, he was far too tired from the trip. They fell asleep almost immediately and slept like satisfied lovers wrapped in each other's arms.

Jimmy awoke the following morning to the sizzling of bacon and the wonderful smell of eggs, coffee, and bacon. He looked over to the stove and saw his mom standing there, a thin tee shirt covering her sexy body. The morning light shining through the window showed her naked silhouette under her tee shirt. He felt his heart swell with love. If Jimmy hadn't already been hard, that would have done the trick. He got out of bed and walked quietly over to his mom and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her neck.

"Morning, Mom," he said, pressing his erection to her buttocks.

"Morning, lover," Jennifer said, pushing herself back into his groin.

"Ouch!" Jimmy said as he felt the urgent need to relieve himself. "Excuse me. I have to go."

"Well, you had better go outside since we haven't started the generator and there won't be any water for the toilet."

Jimmy groaned at the thought of going out into the cool mountain air to pee. However, there was nothing he could do about it and he needed to go. "Be back in a second."

Jennifer saw Jimmy through the window as he walked out onto the porch. She smiled as she watched him stand on the edge of the porch and fish his still half hard penis out of his underwear. Suddenly she was fascinated as she watched through the window. Her husband had always been very secretive about going to the bathroom-maybe it was a "man" thing. He had never let her watch. A little thrill ran through her when she saw Jimmy's penis lurch and a stream of yellow liquid come gushing out. She watched as it arched in a long stream, disappearing over the side of the porch. It was surprising how far it shot out and how long it lasted, seeming to go on and on. When the stream finally diminished to just a trickle she watched her son shake it off and push it back inside his shorts. Now there was a definite pulsing between her legs.

When Jimmy turned to walk back into the house, he saw his mother looking out the window at him. As their eyes met, he blushed, realizing that she had watched him.

They sat at the table and enjoyed breakfast, talking quietly. There was no TV, no radio, and no newspaper, just two lovers enjoying an intimate morning.

"What's on the agenda for today?" Jimmy asked.

"I though we would take a picnic lunch and go out on the lake and fish for our dinner."

"Great! It's been ages since I've been fishing."

"Could you cut some wood? I think we're pretty low."

"Sure, Mom. I need some exercise anyway."

Jennifer worked around the house for several hours, cleaning up and making the place a little more like home. She put some fresh wild flowers on the table that she had picked from a field at the edge of the woods. It was so refreshing to breathe in the fresh mountain air and hear the a****ls and birds in the forest. The area hadn't changed in years, she thought wistfully, remembering the better times with Jimmy's father.

Jimmy came in after cutting a large pile of wood, his shirt off, his strong chest dripping sweat. "I'm going to run down to the lake and take a dip," he said, grabbing a towel.

"I've got everything almost ready. You need to get something as bait," Jennifer said, clueless about what was used for fishing. She had never been the outdoorsy type so she didn't have any idea what was needed to catch fish.

"You mean worms, Mom?" Jimmy said with a smile.

"Yuck...yeah, whatever."

Jimmy laughed as he ran out of the house and toward the lake.

A short time later, Jennifer and Jimmy walked down to the pier where a small boat was moored. It looked sea worthy enough, with paddles and a small outboard that Jimmy had found in the shed out back. They put the picnic basket and fishing rods into the boat and took off for the center of the lake. The sun was now shining brightly, warming the air quickly.

Jennifer had worn a pair of sweat pants and shirt, as it was still a bit cool. Underneath her sweats, she had a surprise for Jimmy.

Jimmy wore a bathing suit and a tee shirt.

They found a nice spot to throw over the anchor and Jimmy baited two hooks. He threw the lines into the water and sat back, his mom getting between his legs and into his arms, leaning back. They held the rods as the boat gently swayed with the ripples of the lake.

Mother and son enjoyed the warm sun and the fresh breeze as they talked quietly. Jimmy leaned over and kissed his mother's neck, whispering, "I love you."

Jennifer turned her face up to her son and let him kiss her lips tenderly. When she felt his hand reach around and grasp one of her breasts, she moaned and pressed herself back into his rapidly hardening penis.

"It's getting awfully hot out here," Jennifer said. She pulled away and sat up. When she pulled her sweat top over her head, she heard her son gasp. Under her top, she had the tiniest bathing suit top allowable by law. In fact, she probably would have been arrested on most beaches. It was no more than two triangle patches of material, covering her nipples. It had tiny straps around her back and across her shoulders, doing little to hold up her ample breasts. Both breasts hung out from all sides.

"God, Mom!" Jimmy exclaimed.

"Don't you like it?" she asked with a pretty pout.

"'Like' isn't the word I had in mind. I would use the word incredible!"

"Good," she said with a satisfied smile and turned back around and leaned back between her son's legs.

This time, Jimmy's hand found her almost bare breast to play with. Just as things were getting very hot, there was a tug on the line. Jennifer screamed in excitement and sat up. "I've got something," she sang out.

They reeled in the line and pulled a large, striped bass into the boat. Within seconds, there was a tug at the other line. Soon they had two, then three, then four. It seemed like every time they threw the line in there was another bite.

"That's it, I don't think we can eat any more," Jimmy said and pulled the lines into the boat.

"Speaking of eating, are you getting hungry?" Jennifer asked.

"Sure, let's find a place to spread out our blanket."

Jimmy directed the boat to an old pier that looked sturdy enough to climb onto. He tied the boat up and helped his mom out. They stood on the pier and looked around for a place in the sun to put their blanket down, but saw only forest.

"What about right here?" Jennifer said. "We can spread out here, eat, and get a little sun."

"Great," Jimmy said and spread the blanket onto the wooden pier, using the life preservers underneath as pillows. He stripped off his shirt and turned around in time to see his mom taking off her sweat pants. He had to gasp again. The bottom of her tiny bikini was even smaller than the top. It had another triangle patch barely covering her vagina, with tiny strings around the waist.

"I can see you like this too," Jennifer said with a smile when she saw the growing tent in her son's trunks.

"God," he whispered, as all thought of food evaporated instantly.

She turned around until her back was toward him and heard him suck in his breath. The rear only had a thin string running between her cheeks. The suit was definitely having the affect she wanted.

"God, Mom!" Jimmy breathed.

"Your vocabulary is very limited today, Jimmy," she teased. "Here, put some of this coconut oil on my back for me," she said, throwing him the bottle then laying down on her stomach on the blanket.

Jimmy stood there gazing down at his incredibly sexy mom. The sun, the lake, and the intimacy were making his head spin.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Jennifer asked, looking back at Jimmy. She smiled when she saw him strip off his swim trunks and shirt, his hard penis throbbing in front of him.

Jimmy knelt across his mother's back and began to spread the sweet smelling oil onto her back. He rubbed it across her shoulders and down her soft skin to her waist. He heard his mom moan in pleasure as his strong fingers massaged her smooth back. When he got to her buttocks he hesitated then moved to her legs. He poured the oil onto her legs and worked the oil in until everything but her buttocks was shining. He was saving the best for last.

Jennifer was enjoying the massage immensely. The slick oil felt good on her as the sun began to warm her exposed skin. She waited patiently for Jimmy to finish her, anticipating his strong hands on her buttocks.

Jimmy pulled the little piece of material that was supposed to be her swimsuit down her legs and off. Then he held the bottle of coconut oil up and squirted the oil across her ass cheeks. He used both hands to massage her cheeks, loving the spongy feel of her soft ass flesh under his hands. When her buttocks were covered, Jimmy stood over his mother, his penis throbbing with excitement. Then he knelt and placed his chest on her back, feeling the now warm oil squish between their bodies. His lips went to his mother's ear and his tongue licked. He felt his mother shiver as his warm breath brought goose bumps to her body. Now Jimmy's entire body was lying on his mother, squirming around. His penis slipped between her thighs, rubbing against her excited and swollen lips.

"Oh God, Jimmy," Jennifer moaned. "Jimmy... Jimmy... fuck my... my... ass, please fuck my ass again." Jennifer squirmed her buttocks into Jimmy, excited at the thought of having her son inside her little hole again.

"Oh, Mom," Jimmy moaned as he kissed his mother's neck repeatedly, excited by her order to "fuck" her ass. He pulled back and looked at his mother's body. He took the bottle of oil and squirted it onto the crack at the top of her buttocks. Then he watched as the slick oil ran down and between her cheeks. He opened her buttocks and saw the oil run like a little river toward her tiny star. When it reached the little hole, Jimmy used his finger to stop it, letting it pool on his fingertip.

"Ohhhhh!!!" Jennifer moaned when she felt Jimmy's finger push into her anus. She relaxed and let his finger work into her, taking the warm oil deep into her body. His finger felt hot as it moved deeper and deeper until it could go no further. An involuntary groan escaped her lips when Jimmy began to move his finger slowly in and out, stretching her, preparing her for something far bigger.

Jimmy smiled when his mother groaned as he pulled the finger from her saturated hole. He watched the hole close up then pulse with excitement. Then he knelt between her thighs, pushing them apart in the process. He poured the oil into his hand and rubbed it up and down his shaft, making it slick and shiny. When it was dripping with the fragrant oil, he moved over his mother's back, his weight on his arms.

"Fuck me, Jimmy, fuck my ass now!" Jennifer said impatiently, her hips lifting up and her legs spreading.

Jimmy grabbed a life preserver and put it under her mother's hips. Then he moved forward and brought his hard shaft to her tight rosebud. Slowly he pushed down, feeling the resistance. When he pushed a little harder, her heard his mom moan and watched as the little hole opened, letting the head slowly slip inside. It felt like a vise was gripping the swollen head as the sphincter snapped around the crown like a rubber band. "Oh my God," Jimmy moaned as he felt the inside of an anus for the third time in his young life. He pushed hard. The oil made it easy to slide in deep on the first plunge.

"Oh yes, oh yes, ohhhhh!" Jennifer screamed and pushed her hips back up toward the swollen shaft.

The scream startled a flock of birds from their perch in the trees and they flew to the sky in fright, the sound of their flapping wing's and their cries echoing on the quiet lake.

Her son was stretching her again, opening her like before. However, this time there was no discomfort, only pleasure. She felt so full, yet so contented to have her son's long penis in her back passage again. It was so intimate, so special. This time there was no d**g to fog her brain. This time she felt every ripple and pulse of her son's long shaft as it moved deep into her dark passage. It was all so nasty, so forbidden, but so good.

The squeezing of his mother's anal walls felt incredible on Jimmy's pulsing shaft, and like the first time, each throb of his penis brought a responding throb from his mother's hole. He knew that he could hold his penis like this and climax without ever moving, but he also knew that his mom wanted to be "fucked"... not made love to.

Jimmy pulled his penis almost all the way out and plunged back inside hard. He heard his mother moan in pleasure and felt her reach back to grab his hips, letting him know it was okay to "fuck" her hard. His hips began to move up and down faster, then faster still. Soon, he was moving rapidly in and out, the oil squishing around his plunging penis.

"Yes, yes, yes, ohhhhh!" Jennifer moaned as her hips came up off the blanket, matching her son's movement. Soon there was a loud slapping sound echoing around the quiet lake. It was mixed with the moans of two lovers.

Jimmy reached down and pulled his mother to her knees. He lifted himself until he was over his mother's buttocks, squatting and pressing himself down and into her body, his balls slapping on her dripping vagina. He pounded into her, sweat dripping from his brow and chest.

"Oh God, Mom, I'm going to cum soon," Jimmy warned.

"Cum baby, cum baby, oh yes I'm going to... oh yesssss fuck my ass!!!" Jennifer's stomach fell back to the life preserver under her hips. Her legs tried to close, however, her son's thighs prevented it. Then her hole began to convulse around Jimmy's rapidly moving penis as a climax rushed through her. As happened the first time, the climax started somewhere deep inside. It came from a different place than her normal climaxes, somewhere deep in her bowels. The throbbing of her anal walls sent an electric charge through her body, exploding in her head. She began to shake and whimper as her hands gripped the blanket tight, pulling it close to her face, muffling her cries.

Jimmy groaned as his body hunched up, his penis buried as deep as it would go into his mother's body. His balls pulled up tight to his body and his penis expanded then began to pour his sperm into the tight hole. He could feel his mother's climaxing anal canal squeezing him, milking every drop of his seed into her warm body. "Mom, mom, mom," Jimmy moaned over and over as his testicles gave up every drop of cum that they owned.

Suddenly it was quiet again on the lake. Only the birds and the insects were active now. Jimmy lay heavily on top of his mother, his penis still throbbing minutes after his climax. Neither of them moved for a long time.

When Jennifer realized that Jimmy's penis was not shrinking, she pushed her hips up at him again. He got the message quickly and began to move slowly in and out. With their first climax over, their coupling this time was more relaxed, lasting for a long, long time.

Jimmy turned onto his side and pulled his mother's hips to his, working in and out. He enjoyed the warm feeling of her body, still slick with oil, rubbing against his chest, hips, and thighs. His arms went around her and grasped her breasts, pushing the tiny strips of material aside in the process.

Jennifer's anus was loose and open, lubricated by the oil and Jimmy's sperm. It felt so natural to have him inside her ass now, almost like his penis was meant to be there. She grabbed one of Jimmy's hands and brought it to her lips for a kiss, whispering, "I love you."

"I love you, too," he responded and pulled her even tighter to him.

"Let me sit on you," Jennifer hissed breathlessly. Jennifer moved slowly, careful to keep Jimmy's penis inside of her as she straddled his thighs, facing away from him. When she was situated, she squatted on her feet and began to slowly work her hips up and down.

Jimmy couldn't believe the view he had now. He couldn't imagine anything more beautiful or exciting. His mother's hips would move up, leaving just the head inside her. She would squeeze her sphincter, massaging the area just below the head with her tight muscles. Then she would slowly move down, taking him all the way into her body until she was sitting on his stomach, bent forward at the waist, her hands on his thighs. He watched his mother bring herself to a climax this way, her body tensing, and shivering in pleasure. It seemed to ripple through her slowly, moving up her body, making her shake all over.

This time when Jimmy climaxed, his penis did shrink. When it shriveled and fell out, Jennifer pulled away and turned onto her stomach beside him; her breathing was still labored as her head rested in his arm. Jimmy lay panting on his back, looking up at the bright blue sky, his heart almost bursting with love.

Jennifer's legs were spread. It felt like she could still feel him inside her as the cum starting to run from her still open and stretched hole.

Chapter 4

While Jennifer and Jimmy were driving toward the mountains, Rhonda was preparing for the seduction of her dad. She was extremely nervous as she cooked dinner for her father and her. She made dinner most nights but tonight was different. Tonight she cooked a pot roast with potatoes, broccoli and home made bread. She searched the liquor cabinet and found his special bottle of wine. The table was set with their finest china and crystal. In the center of the table, she placed a large candelabra. She wore a sexy evening dress that was cut very low in front and short on her thighs. Normally she would have worn a bra because of the size of her breasts, but tonight she wanted her father to have the full effect of her large chest. She hadn't bothered with panties either.

When Robert arrived home from work, he was surprised to see his daughter dressed up and the table set. He was late as usual and thought she would have gotten her own dinner. Suddenly he worried that he had forgotten some special occasion. It wouldn't have been the first time.

"Hi, Daddy, go get changed. I've fixed a special dinner for us," Rhonda said as casually as she could, kissing her father's lips briefly and rubbing her chest on his. Inside, her heart was beating a mile a minute. God, he is so handsome! she thought. She loved his dark mustache and the hint of gray at his temples. He was so distinguished-looking in his business suit.

"Uh... what... did I miss something?" he stammered, the feeling of her soft lips lingering on his.

"No, I just thought it would be nice to have a quiet dinner together. Now go get showered and changed," Rhonda said, pushing her dad out of the room.

Robert walked up the stairs confused but relieved. At least he hadn't disappointed his daughter again. It had been so difficult for him since Beth died. Beth had been the one to raise their daughter while he worked long hours. He regretted that many times, realizing that he missed her growing up. How many soccer matches, school plays and birthdays had he missed...? Far too many to count.

After Rhonda's mom died, Robert tried to get close to his daughter. She was all that he really had left of that wonderful relationship. It helped that she looked so much like her mother. Even her mannerisms made him think of her. The way she threw her hair back, the way she scrunched up her nose when she was confused by something and her body, yes her body...

Then, there was the incident six months ago when everything changed. He had blamed himself for what happened. That wasn't logical since Rhonda had instigated it. However, he wasn't thinking clearly anymore. He reasoned that he could have prevented it but instead he stood there and moaned in pleasure as his teenaged daughter sucked his penis. It had embarrassed and mortified him. What was even worse, he had masturbated a hundred times thinking of that night.

When Robert came back downstairs, Rhonda made him sit in the living room and brought him a strong drink. She let him relax while she finished dinner. Then she ushered him into the dining room and gave him the bottle of wine to open. She could see that he was pleased that she had chosen his favorite wine.

"I don't think you are old enough to drink any of this, young lady," Robert said, but there was a smile on his lips as he looked at his gorgeous daughter. She looked thirty years old and not eighteen in that sexy dress with her make- up on. A little shiver ran through him as he watched her scurry around, bending over to put things on the table. He was feeling very comfortable now as the alcohol soothed his frazzled nerves.

"I think I'm grown up enough now, don't you, Daddy?" Rhonda said as she bent over to put a bowl of potatoes on the table. She saw her father's eyes grow wide as her breasts practically fell out of her dress. In fact, she was certain that he could see a nipple peeking above the dress top.

"Uh... yeah... I... uh... guess you are," he stammered, already feeling excitement in his groin. Stop it! he thought.

They ate dinner, chatting lightly about the day's events. Before Robert knew it, one bottle of wine was gone and he was opening another.

When dinner was done, Robert stood up to help with the dishes. He felt the alcohol coursing through his veins. He didn't normally drink this much.

"Leave them. I'll clean up later. Let's go into the living room and talk for a while." As they walked out of the dining room, Rhonda grabbed the bottle of wine and two glasses.

"Thank you, sweetheart," Robert said as he sat on the sofa next to his daughter. "Dinner was wonderful. You're so good to me," he added almost sadly.

"That's because I love you, Daddy. To us," she said and held her wineglass up for a toast.

"To us. I love you too, sweetheart."

Rhonda sipped her drink, being careful not to drink too much. She wanted to be clear- headed tonight. "Daddy, can we talk about something?"

Uh oh, here it comes, he thought. "Sure, anything sweetheart."

Rhonda's heart was pounding in her chest as she put her glass down and looked at her father. "You know that we haven't been the same since... since...w ell you know what happened. I've felt so bad about what I did."

"What you did?" Robert said, his voice sounding so loud in the quiet room. "Honey, you didn't do anything. It was all my fault."

"It wasn't your fault at all, Daddy. I had been trying to seduce you for months. Then when I saw you in the bathroom... you know... masturbating, I couldn't help myself."

"Seduce me?" Robert said, the revelation shocking him. It had been his fault. He had been thinking of her at the moment that she walked in and saw him with his penis in his hand. Yet, what she said made perfect sense now. Suddenly his eyes opened wide at the knowledge that she had wanted it to happen.

"Daddy, I know it was wrong but I... I couldn't help myself," Rhonda said and brought her hand to her father's very warm face.

"God Rhonda, I... I don't know what to say," Robert said, his mind reeling from the conversation and the wine he had consumed.

"Say you love me, Daddy," Rhonda replied and moved quickly, before he could answer, and placed her lips on his. Her heart was pounding so loud that she was sure he could hear it. She felt her father's hands come up and grasp her shoulders. She expected him to push her away. When he didn't, she pushed her tongue into his mouth.

Robert moaned as he felt his daughter's tongue press into his mouth. In spite of himself, he opened his mouth and sucked her tongue inside. Inside his pants, his penis was totally erect and pulsing.

"Oh God, baby, this is wrong," Robert said as he pulled away, gasping for breath.

"No it's not, Daddy. I need you and you need me." Rhonda brought her lips to his again, pressing her chest to him. She moaned when his arms wrapped around her and pulled her tight. Suddenly the room was filled with sexual electricity. They didn't even hear the clock on the mantle chiming as their bodies molded together. They kissed for a long time, like two randy teenagers, their lips becoming swollen and red from the passionate friction.

"Oh God, Rhonda," Robert moaned when their lips parted. He saw a fire in his daughter's eyes. God, it looked like the night that he had taken her mother's virginity, he thought.

"Stand up," Rhonda said breathlessly to her father, her chest heaving up and down in excitement. Her voice was strained, filled with emotion.

Almost in a trance, Robert stood in front of his daughter. Suddenly, he jumped when he felt his daughter's hands on his belt buckle. "Oh God, honey, what are you doing?" However, his hands remained at this side, his fist clenching nervously, a part of him screaming to stop her.

"Shhhhh!" Rhonda said as she opened his belt and let his pants drop to the floor. She reached up and slowly pulled his shorts down. "Oh my God," she said in shock. His penis was even bigger than she remembered. It stood like a steel rod in front of her face. The large head was half uncovered from the sheath of skin. The shaft was like an oak tree standing proud, swaying in the breeze. There was a large drop of clear liquid bubbling from the slit. Rhonda's hand reached up and grasped the shaft, feeling the heat immediately. Then she put her other hand on the shaft, leaving more than enough room for a third hand. She pushed both hands downward, stripping the skin from the gigantic purple head, her eyes hooding in pleasure.

Robert moaned and closed his eyes. He feared that if he watched he would cum in his daughter's face. However, when he felt something wet on the head of his penis, his eyes flew open. He moaned as he watched his daughter lick his penis, then open her mouth, and try to take it inside.

Rhonda struggled to get the large head into her mouth. It stretched her lips, causing saliva to drip from the corners. Her lips were stretched until there was pain in the corners. Yet, she didn't give up, determined to have it in her mouth like that first night. Finally, she got the head inside and sucked it until she heard her father moan in excitement. When she pulled away, letting the small, apple sized head pop out of her mouth, she moved back and looked up at her father's lust- filled face. Slowly she pulled one shoulder strap of her dress off her shoulder, then the other. She watched her father's eyes as she exposed her breasts to him.

"Oh my God, baby!" Robert exclaimed as her huge breasts fell free. Robert thought that he might cum right there as his penis pulsed, dripping juice in a steady stream. He couldn't believe how beautiful her breasts were. They were huge but had very little sag. The nipples were large like her breasts, sticking out in testament to her own excitement.

Rhonda moved back toward her father. She opened her breasts and held them up, taking his penis in between.

"Oh Jesus," Robert said as he watched his daughter wrap his penis with her soft, warm flesh. His huge penis practically disappeared in her even larger breasts, with only the swollen head appearing between the cleavage.

"Fuck my titties, Daddy," Rhonda said as she began to move her breasts up and down, coating them with his slick juice.

"Oh yes, oh Rhonda," Robert moaned, his hips beginning to move up and down between the soft white skin. "Rhonda... uh... oh my... I'm..." It had been only seconds but already he was ready to cum.

"It's okay daddy, you can cum on my tits. I want you too. Go ahead, squirt your juice," Rhonda said as she moved her breasts rapidly up and down her father's shaft. She looked up at his tightly closed eyes. His chest was heaving, his body tense.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" Robert bellowed as a large stream of sperm flew from the swollen head. It arched up and splattered across Rhonda's face, startling her. She giggled in excitement as another squirt hit her chin and fell to her chest, then another, and another. Each pulse sent an even larger gob of sperm into the air. It seemed like it would never stop. Soon her breasts were covered in his thick discharge as pulse after pulse forced an incredible load of cum from his churning balls.

Rhonda moved her father's penis around her breast, smearing the juice across her heaving chest. When she finally looked up at his face, she saw him looking back, his eyes alive with love. She stood up and brought her lips to his. "Oops," she said and quickly pulled back, wiping a large gob of cum from her upper lip. Then she kissed her father. She moaned as his tongue entered her mouth. When Rhonda pulled away, she looked into her father's eyes and said, "Daddy, will you make love to me?"

"Oh God, baby, it's so wrong."

"I know, but will you?"

"Yes," he whispered.

Rhonda let her dress fall to her feet. She bent and pulled his pants and shorts off then took his arm and walked him up the stairs. The master bedroom had already been prepared. There were fresh sheets on the bed and the covers were turned down. When they walked into the room, Rhonda pulled away from her father.

"Let me go clean up," she said. However, before she could walk away she felt her father's hand on her arm.

"No," he said and led her over to the bed then made her lay on her back. He quickly stripped his remaining clothes off then stood over the bed and looked at his gorgeous daughter. Already, his penis was beginning to pulse with life again. It had been a long time since he had become erect so quickly after a climax, especially such an intense one.

Robert crawled onto the bed and knelt next to her. First, he looked at her face, noticing that his cum was still running down her cheek and chin. Next, he saw her huge breasts, rising and falling with her excitement; his cum literally covered every inch of her tit flesh. His eyes wondered down to her groin. He smiled when he saw her little heart shaped pubic hair. His smile faded to lust when he saw the swollen lips of her sex, shining with her juice.

"Oh, Daddy," Rhonda moaned, his gaze exciting her all by itself. She could see the wonder and the love in his eyes. He wasn't ogling her like many men look at women. It felt like he was looking at her with passion and respect; like she was a woman, a very sexy and important woman in his life.

Before he bent to kiss her lips, Robert used his thumb to clean his juice from her chin, pooled just below her lips. As his lips met hers, his hand covered one wet breast. Then his tongue moved into her mouth and at the same time, his hand began smearing his cream over the surface of her soft flesh. He pulled away and began to kiss down her neck.

"Ohhhh!" Rhonda moaned when her father's tongue ran down her neck and across her breast. She screamed in pleasure when he sucked one cum covered nipple into his mouth. Then he switched to the other nipple, his tongue sliding down the valley and up the other side. Soon his face and lips were covered in his own juice.

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!" Rhonda moaned, her hands guiding her father's head now. She gently directed his mouth and tongue from one nipple to the other then pressed her soft flesh to his face, feeling his whiskers tickling her