Chapter 8

“Where did you learn all those tricks,” I asked my incestuous little harlot as we cruised into Palm Beach County.

“Elle’s mom gave me blowjob lessons using a dildo so I would know how to do it. I never blew anybody before, but I ate the cum out of Elle’s pussy a couple of times after she blew her dad, and I love the taste! Yours tastes even better – all sweet and stuff. Tasha (that’s Elle’s mom) says there’s a little gland that produces sugar for the sperm to eat. That’s why you taste so sweet, I guess.

I’ve watched Elle and her dad lots of times. He told me about the trick with my butt hole. He says he always cums harder when he does that to Elle, and she loves it! Her mom likes for him to do her butt with a vibrator when she gives him a blowjob, but he says that’s not as hot for him. He didn’t tell her that, but he told Elle and me one time when we were in the pool. He’ll talk to me about it, but he won’t touch me. He’s very respectful. He always asks Elle before he does stuff, and if she doesn’t want to he just says, “Let me know if you change your mind; there’s plenty of time.”

“I think he’s a really good daddy. Elle and her mom love him to pieces, and they’re always so happy, and – just happy! Lots of folks would think they’re bad people, but if they’re all happy and nobody’s getting hurt, what”s so wrong with having sexy fun? Did I do it right, Uncle Jack? Did it feel good? Could I do it better?”

There was only one possible answer. “Honey, I’ve never met a grown woman who turned me on the way you do. That was the best blowjob I’ve ever had! I don’t know how it could have been better!”

“Maybe if Elle was here?”

“Not even then. That would be a different kind of fun, but nothing will ever be like the first time with you.”

Madison cooed happily.

“Now tell me something. Did you and your mom set me up for this?”

“I cannot tell a lie, Boyfriend. We planned the whole thing, even Elle. We figured you’d never touch me, but Elle’s pretty irresistible when she puts her mind to it. She even fucked our English teacher. I watched and jilled myself off right in front of Ms. Monroe’s face, and when I squirted she plastered her mouth on me and sucked out every drop of my cream. Boy, do we get good grades now!

“We didn’t tell Elle’s dad, but her mom said it was okay, ‘cause she was sure Ms. Monroe would never tell. Her and Elle’s mom are tight. I think they”ve been lovers off and on. Elle thinks so too, but they haven’t said anything. But she said no real sex with our teachers, like intercourse.

“So the pool thing was sort of accidental, but we would have gotten you one way or another. Elle was ready to climb into bed with you in the middle of the night if she had to – or maybe both of us – and we had sexy stuff ready to wear all evening, but we didn’t need to so we didn’t.

<Well, that’s a darned shame!>

“Oh. Now that we’re lovers, do you mind if I keep calling you Jack? It seems silly for me to keep calling you Uncle, now that you’re my boyfriend.”

“Sweetheart, you can call me anything you want to. Just keep calling, and I’ll be here for you no matter what.”

“I’ll never stop calling for you, Jack!”