Chapter 3

“George, honey, we need to talk,” Kat said. The family had just completed a relaxed lunch, cleared their messes and slowly went back to what they’d been doing prior to the meal. The girls were on the back patio, catching some sun while they each enjoyed a little recreational reading.

“Oh goody,” he responded sarcastically. “When you say those words, it generally means I’ve done or said something to upset you.”

Kat gave him a quick peck on the cheek. “I promise you, that’s not the case this time.”

George visibly relaxed. “That’s always good to hear. So, what’s on your mind, babe?”

Kat refilled their lemonade glasses and took her seat again at the table, across from him. She wanted to be able to clearly see his face and watch his reactions while she spoke.

She began, “I’ve never talked with anyone about this. No one. Ever. So, if I get flustered, please bear with me.”

George took one of her hands in his and smiled warmly. “Whatever it is, I’m here, okay?”

Kat nodded and took a deep breath. Slowly filling and emptying her lungs before she started speaking. “I told you a long time ago that I’d only ever been with 3 men, counting you. Do you remember that?”

George nodded.

“The thing I never told you, or anyone, is how I lost my virginity,” she paused, looking for a reaction. When she saw none, she continued. “I gave my virginity to my father.”

If she had been waiting for a reaction, she certainly got one with the last sentence. George’s face began twitching and his eyes couldn’t seem to focus on any one thing. Internally, he was fighting to remain calm and supportive for his lovely wife. While at the same time, he vacillated between wanting to faint or yell at her like a ill-behaved child. With his brain bombarded and confused, the best he could manage was to screw his eyebrows together and ask, “Wha...?”

Kat was relieved that he didn’t appear angry. She continued, “My parents both came from way down south. Both of their families believed that a teenager should learn about sex from their parents. Apparently, that’s something that was started a very, very long time ago as a way to make sure there were fewer unwanted pregnancies by uninformed, horned-up teens.”

George gave his most measured, esoteric response. “Huh...?”

Kat nodded and patted George’s hand. “Shh, just let me finish. You see, the tradition they all followed is that boys would have question and answer sessions with their fathers, then the boy would get his hands-on education from his mother. That’s the way my brother learned – from my Momma. Of course, for my older sister and me, Dad took the reins, so to speak.”

Kat paused again. George was still frozen, lost in disbelief. He had spent Christmases with Kat’s family. He’d never seen anything to suggest that they adhered to some old redneck custom of family fuckin’.

When it was clear that George was not going to say anything for a while, Kat continued. “One part of the tradition is that the man, whether father or son, must wear a condom ... part of the whole safe sex education idea. I can tell you that I never had unprotected sex with my father, although I guess that would’ve been fine, but I absolutely did not want to get pregnant. Truth be told, Dad always told me that if I had wanted a baby back then, he’d have gladly tried to put one in me. But I’m so glad that things worked out the way they did, sweetie. You gave me those two perfect girls.” She pointed toward the back patio, where both bikini-clad teens were lying on their stomachs in deck chairs, basking in the afternoon sun.

George pulled his hands away from Kat’s long enough to rub his temples and take a few deep breaths. “I’m ... give me a second.” Another deep breath. “Okay. First, let me thank you for sharing this with me. I know it must have been difficult for you to open up about it, and I feel honored that you did that with me.”

Kat smiled a little as a tear rolled down her cheek.

“Next,” George added, “I need to know if that experience, having sex with Fra ... with your father scarred you in any way. Are you okay? Do you feel traumatized? Is that why you never told me before?”

Kat shook her head. “No, honey. He was gentle and kind. I knew he loved me, but it all felt very clinical. Looking back on it, I’m sure he got some pleasure from it, but he never let it show. At least, I never saw it that way. We only did it a few times. After I started dating Phillip, my high school sweetheart, Dad never mentioned it again.”

George was still processing the information. He probably would be for some time, but he offered Kat his kindest smile to show his support for her. “Honey, I meant it when I said I felt honored that you would share such a private part of your past with me. But now, I have to ask ‘why’? Why are you telling me this?”

“Well,” Kat began, “that brings me to the next thing we need to talk about.”

George’s mind quickly saw the road flares and signs Kat had put in his path. “Really?! Are you...? No ma’am. We ... I am not going to do that with our girls. There are countless studies on the long-term psychological effects of incest. You graduated with a psychology degree, for Christ’s sake - you should know this!” He paused and did his best to calm his nerves. Soon, another thought struck him, “Christ! Did your parents tell you that you needed continue this tradition... indoctrinate our girls or something?”

“No!” Kat answered honestly. “After I started dating, my parents never spoke about it again. I just know how scary it can be for a girl going through normal pubescent changes and the hormonal need to explore. That must be even more dramatic with our girls, with all the recent changes.”

George had to admit that her logic was sound on that point.

Kat remained calm. She looked into his eyes and said, “Be honest with yourself and think about it this way; Do you think our girls have grown into attractive young women? And more importantly, do you want them learning about sex from some pimply, fumble-fingered teenage moron that only cares about emptying his nuts? Or would you prefer that they learn from the man they love most in this world? They know they can trust you and they know how much you love them. Think about that, mister.”

“But what about...” George’s mind was so full of conflicting notions that he couldn’t form a single coherent thought. “But the ... have you even considered ... God damn it!” Frustrated, he slammed a fist into the table, causing their lemonade glasses and the other items on it to rattle and dance briefly.

Kat’s immediate reaction was to wince and pull away from him. He was so conflicted that he appeared to be shaking with anger. Was he really upset, or just confused? She had to find out.

“Honey,” she reached for his hand again. “Please talk to me. Tell me what you’re thinking ... what you’re feeling. Please.”

It took him a few moments to collect himself. Finally, he said, “Kat, honey, I understand what you’re saying. I really do. And I understand your logic about helping our girls learn in a safe, caring environment. I’m just not sure I can do ... that ... with them. It feels wrong. Like I’d be forcing myself on them. And that’s just ... I couldn’t do that.”

“That’s one of the many reasons you’re the right person for the job, honey.” Kat said. “What about this; what if we tell the girls that it’s completely up to them. They can learn at home with us, or they can do what lots of other girls do and take their chances with somebody outside the family. Then, if one of the girls comes to you, you’d know that it’s fully consensual. Would that be better?”

In his heart, he knew he’d lost the argument. Somewhere in the back of his mind, there was a glimmer of hope that he could still rally and convince his wife to keep him out of her incestual games. But that glimmer was quickly fading as the majority of his brain was flooded with conjured images of his youngest daughter’s wobbling chesticles, her youthful bubble butt and hairless mound. He whimpered and laid his head on the table, defeated.

“Now, you know I’ve been helping the girls – answering questions and showing them how to safely explore their own bodies,” Kat said. “But I think it might be time for them to see what a man’s body looks like. How to excite him and what happens ... after that.”

George interrupted. “Not to sound crass, but can’t they already learn that with Judy in the room? I mean, she’s got a penis. You told me yourself that she gets erections and masturbates in front of you and Shannon.”

Kat nodded. “I see what you’re saying, honey. But the truth is, they really – and I mean really – want to see you naked. They already know your ... equipment is bigger than it used to be. I told them both the day after Shannon grew. And now, Judy wants to know how her penis measures up to yours. And poor Shannon feels like she went to all this trouble to make the two of you perfect for each other, and you won’t even let her see you naked. Hell, you haven’t even seen her naked yet! How do you think that makes her feel?”

Baffled, George shook his head slowly, “How in the world did we get to a point where this is my fault?”

“I’m not saying that at all, honey.” Kat patted his hand. “But I am saying that this is where we are now. We can’t spend the rest of our lives with our heads in the sand, acting like nothing has changed. So, I believe the best thing we can do for Judy and Shannon is to face these ... unique challenges head-on. This is how we can show our girls that we love them and care for them no matter what.”

George put his head back on the table, surrendering, “Okay.”

Kat did her best to hide a satisfied grin. It appeared her family’s long-held tradition would likely continue with her own children, which pleased her. She still hoped to get him comfortable with the idea of family nudism within the house. But it would take George some time to acclimate to each new change. So, she would approach those other secret goals in baby steps.

The next afternoon, Judy quietly approached her mom and asked when they might have another sex ed session. The women of the house had done so several times over the previous month. Each occasion had brought new understanding to the ladies about their own bodies and those of the others. During the first meeting, Judy had been encouraged to masturbate and ejaculate over her mother’s face and sister’s breasts. During the next meeting, Kat had given Judy a blowjob, allowing her to send her semen directly onto her mother’s tongue. She then shared the collection with Shannon in a kiss. Then, shocking everyone else, Shannon kissed Judy and the older teen tasted her own cream for the first time.

Most recently, Judy had laid on the bed, jerking her dick while Kat licked her pussy. At the same time, Shannon had taken position behind her mother and licked her gooey gulch until Kat began to squeal. When Judy got close to her orgasm, Kat kept plunging two fingers in Judy’s pussy while Shannon shifted up to take her sister’s dick in her mouth, slurping and sucking until she received the pearly reward.

Even with that recent history, or probably because of it, Judy was aching for another session. Kat saw her oldest daughter valiantly trying to hide her erection and reassured her.

Kat said calmly, “Okay, baby. Go up to the master bedroom and I’ll be in shortly.” She then went to Shannon’s room and told her, “We’re gonna have another sex ed session, if you’re interested.”

Shannon immediately dropped everything else she was doing and eagerly made her way to the master bedroom.

Kat then went to George’s study. “Honey, it’s time for you to begin helping our girls.”

George’s shoulders dipped with resignation. He just nodded.

“Don’t worry,” Kat said, “the girls won’t be allowed to touch you this time. This is more like show-and-tell. Well, with the possibility that I might touch you.” She grinned. “C’mon, handsome. The girls are waiting.”

He got to his feet and followed her. When they entered the master bedroom, both girls had already disrobed and were kissing each other while caressing. It was sweet and tender, not rushed in any way. When they saw their father, they both froze.

“Daddy!” they yelped in unison.

“It’s alright girls,” Kat said. “Your Daddy is here to help. But we have some ground rules for today’s session. First, the two of you are not allowed to touch anyone else today. You can pleasure yourselves if you feel like it, but you are not to touch anyone else, okay?”

“Okay.”

“Second, since we’re primarily here to help you better understand your own bodies and sexuality, I might touch either of you, or I might touch him. But he will not touch you today, got it?”

They both nodded.

“Good. Now that part is out of the way,” she looked at George, “we can all get more comfortable.”

Kat undressed so quickly, she was almost a blur. George had barely begun unbuttoning his shirt when he saw his wife standing naked before him.

“Let me help you with these, honey,” she said before grabbing his belt and undoing it. Within moments, she had deftly unbuttoned his pants and pushed them to the floor, leaving him standing in his boxers. He was only partially erect, but the head of his heavy prong was already sticking out the left leg of his shorts. Both teens gasped when they saw it.

“Just you wait, girls,” Kat chuckled as she knelt in front of George and pulled his boxers to his ankles. As she did so, his freshly freed cock sprung upward for an instant and then gravity brought the full weight of his package down onto Kat’s forehead with a slap.

“Oh my God,” whispered Judy as her own dick twitched a few times.

Shannon had already begun rubbing her little hairless slit, stirring the slimy juices that were beginning to drip and drool. She whimpered and mewled as she watched her father’s heavy cock bob and sway in the air like the baton of a drunken conductor.

When George heard Shannon moaning, he looked toward her and was unable to suppress a whimpering moan of his own. The petite girl was exactly as he had pictured her. So slender, but fit. Narrow hips with a butt that bubbled out behind her a little bit. No sign of pubic hair at all, she was as Kat had described – completely smooth. So incredibly busty, but ... well, but nothing. Those shaking squishy fun bags were simply delightful to behold. They seemed to take up the majority of her torso, from her collarbones to just above her belly button. She had large, slightly puffy, pink areoas whose color reminded George of bubble gum. His mouth was literally watering as he watched his youngest daughter shivering with lust while she stared at his veiny member.

Sensing some orderly direction would help, Kat took the lead. “Okay Judy, Shannon, both of you lay back on the bed so your Daddy can inspect you. He needs to make sure you’re clean and healthy.”

Both girls sat on the edge of the bed and laid back in a move that forced their legs to spread slightly. As he got nearer, both girls began to part their thighs further, eager for his eyes to devour them.

“Judy, you first, honey,” Kat said. “Pull your new parts out of the way so your Daddy can see your pussy.” Judy had been slowly stroking her dick since she first saw her father’s heavy hog, but she followed her mother’s instructions and also pulled her small, smooth scrotum upward.

George knelt between Judy’s thighs and stared with wonder at her glistening twat. Like her sister, she was also completely hairless. Though George had absolutely zero interest in Judy’s penis or testicles, he wasn’t repulsed by them. Instead, he preferred to focus on her feminine parts. As he did so, Kat reached across and used one hand to spread Judy’s vaginal lips. “See how wet she is already, honey?”

George nodded with a grunt before standing again to look up Judy’s body and ogle her breasts. Kat was right, those C-cup tits fit Judy’s frame very well. They looked delightfully soft and suck-able without making her look top-heavy. Kat used both her hands to begin kneading Judy’s boobs. This caused the teen to moan and begin jerking faster on her pecker.

She was mesmerizing. An absolutely gorgeous woman in every respect. And she had a penis. Not only that, she had a working penis. Once again, it occurred to George that his daughter’s penis did not repulse him, but it held absolutely no potential for his own arousal. Joining Kat at the foot of the bed, he leaned across and kissed Judy warmly, bringing moans of delight from the teen.

Kat swatted him on the bottom and said, “I said no touching, mister! But I’ll let you get away with a kiss on the mouth.”

Shannon interjected, “Don’t forget my kiss, Daddy.”

George nodded and replied, “In a minute, sweetie.” He then went back to the side of the bed, so he could get a closer view of Shannon’s fingering activity. “Shannon, honey, take your fingers out for just a second,” he requested. “Good girl. Now, move your hands...” When she pulled her hands away from her own dripping slit, George was presented with a purely heavenly sight. His youngest daughter’s hairless mound was slightly puffy, enough that her vulva completely hid her lips. She looked so pure, virginal and clean.

He stood and eyeballed Shannon’s breasts again. Kat had come around to the side of Shannon and began to squeeze and maul the teen’s wobbling knockers. George was stunned to frozen silence momentarily as Kat’s manipulations of Shannon’s tits made the young teen moan and begin fingering herself again. He leaned over and kissed Shannon as he’d promised.

“What do you think of our little girls, baby?” Kat asked, still squeezing and pawing at Shannon’s oversized teen tits.

“They’re both ... magnificent,” he replied, which brought a chorus of appreciation from the teens.

“Yes, they are, honey. Ooh! Looks like we have all the physical proof we need right here,” Kat said as she scrambled to the floor between George’s legs. His cock had been lurching and drooling precum while he watched his daughters please themselves. “Girls, you’re gonna want to sit up and watch this, ‘cause it’s my favorte part of show-and-tell.”

With that, she gripped her husband’s cock in both hands and began smearing his precum up and down the shaft, slowly stroking his massive meat missile. George threw his head back and groaned with pleasure.

“Wow,” Judy whispered.

“Oh my God ... Daddy!” Shannon exclaimed, “How do you ever get that whole thing inside Momma?”

Kat answered for him. “He doesn’t. I can’t fit the whole thing inside me.” She used a finger and thumb to mark the deepest part she could feel when he was inside her. “I can get about that much in me before he hits my cervix. But even though he still has a few inches outside me, it fills me up completely. And I do mean ... all ... the ... way. It stretches out my pussy and fills it up so full that sometimes, I feel like I’m gonna burst.”

Shannon’s movements began to get more frantic. One hand was spasmodically plunging two fingers in and out of herself while her other hand was pulling roughly on a nipple.

Judy’s jerking pace increased also, fisting her 5-inch prick furiously while her other hand reached under her balls to strum across her clit.

George whimpered and his legs began to shake. Kat announced, “Your Daddy’s getting close, girls. He’s gonna cum all over me. Next time, maybe he’ll shoot some on you as well, but this time, it’s all mine.”

At the exact same moment, George, Judy and Shannon all thought, “next time?”, but wisely chose to keep it to themselves. Both girls redoubled their efforts as they watched their mother’s hands assault their father’s thick, veiny johnson with ever-quicker motions. Judy lost control and began shooting her pearly paste all over her own stomach, puddling in her belly button. Shannon finally found her peak, grunted twice and then tensed all over, her slender thighs quivering.

He opened his eyes and looked over at the girls on the bed, giving themselves pleasure without shame. He couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Gonna...” he muttered before he loosed a deluge of nut butter all over Kat’s face. Then, the next thick rope of scuzz hit her face. Then, then next. Kat continued jacking his heavy dick toward her face, dousing herself in his daddy juice. After what seemed like a dozen ropes splattered and coated her countenance, she popped the head of his dick in her mouth and nursed the last few dollops of cream directly onto her tongue.

Shannon and Judy then began stammering their amazement, simultaneously sputtering partial sentences over each other so that it created a staccato song. “Holy ... Daddy, that’s ... how do you ... Jesus ... is there always that much, Momma?”

George needed to sit down, so he slowly made his way to a reading chair on one side of the room. Kat told her daughters, “Girls, if you want some of your Daddy’ cum, you can lick if off me. But you better hurry, because I’m not gonna let it go to waste.” Both girls scrambled to their mother. Shannon began licking her father’s cream from Kat’s face while Judy licked up the drooling, gooey drops from Kat’s little breasts and slender thighs.

George simply sat in the chair, slowly catching his breath, witnessing the display before him and shaking his head in disbelief.

When Kat’s face was clear enough that she could see again, she said, “Okay girls, I think that’s enough. Remember, your father and I do this with you so you can ask questions and get honest answers from us. This is about teaching you girls about your own sexuality in a safe environment, okay? The first step is learning more about your own body and desires. In your case, the next step is learning how to please a man. Hopefully, the person you marry will have also received some education on how to please a woman. Remember, it takes two people to build a good physical relationship. Both people have to want the other person’s pleasure as much as your own.”