Chapter 3: More Fucking

The next day after our mini-orgy Helen took Nancy to our family doctor and put her on the pill. Doc Branson is a pretty hip guy, and one of my golfing buddies. That Saturday we were paired together, and while waiting to tee off on a hole on the back nine he said, “So, Bill. That daughter of yours is sexually active, huh?”

“Ah, yeah, I guess. We just didn’t want to take any chances,” I said cautiously.

“These kids today. Amazing, huh, how they develop such adult bodies so quickly. If I didn’t know better I’d say your Nancy was at least 17 or 18.”

“Yeah, she does have a great body,” I proudly admitted. “Like her mother.”

“How do you do it?” he laughed. “Resist temptation like that?”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“Bill, come on. No offense, but that girl of yours is a walking wet dream. It must be hard to look at her and not get excited, daughter or not.”

“I must admit, it is difficult at times,” I said, feeling a tingling in my cock. If he only knew, I thought to myself.

“Funny thing,” he continued. “Most girls that age, when I examine them they get pretty freaked out, but not Nancy. She jumped up on the table and spread her legs almost like she was enjoying the examination. And she sure does wear sexy panties.”

“Yeah, Helen picks them out for her, I guess,” I said, a little uncomfortable with the direction of our conversation.

“You know, Bill,” Doc began. “I’m seeing a lot of cases involving incest these days. I don’t talk about who, certainly, but there are a lot of young girls like yours out there fucking their fathers these days. Quite amazing, really,” he grinned, then added, “Must be nice.”

“Really?” I replied. “And you know this how?”

“From their mothers. They tell me about it, explaining that’s why they need the prescription for the pills.”

“They tell you that?” I asked, surprised.

“Sure do,” he said. Then he grinned and said, “And so did Helen.”

“HELEN? She told you WHAT?” I asked, stunned.

“Hey, relax, buddy. It just slipped out. And that hot daughter of yours didn’t mind one bit. Fact is, she seemed proud of it. And when I began examining her ... well...”

“Well what?” I asked, scared, nervous.

“Let’s just say she enjoyed the exam way more than she should have. She came, Bill. She fucking came, right there in front of her mother and me!”

“Jesus. I can’t believe it,” I gasped, stunned.

“It turned your wife on, too, buddy. Seeing your hot daughter up there on the table with her feet up in the stirrups, having a fucking orgasm right there in front of us. That’s when Helen got pretty hot, too, and she told me you needed Nancy on the pill so all of you could continue to have sex together.”

“Fuck!” I groaned. It sounded like something Helen might do these days. Lately she wants to fuck or masturbate 24/7, and after seeing what she did with Nancy what Doc told me didn’t really surprise me all that much.

“Bill ... I feel we know each other well enough for me to tell you about something. Some of those incest cases I mentioned? One of them includes Mary and me. And our daughters, Amy and Janet. So you see, buddy. You’re not the only dirty old man who likes to fuck young girls!” he said.

“You’re kidding?” I gasped, my cock jumping at the vision of Amy and Janet Peterson naked, getting fucked.

“There’s more, Bill. We ... a few other families ... we have a kind of ‘special’ club, for others like us. If you’re interested maybe you, Helen and Nancy might like to join us at one of our ... ah ... events.”