Copyright© 1996-2003

"There was a young woman of Sydney
Who could take it clear up to the kidney
But the thrust of Alphonse
Barely reached to her mons
So he left her unsatisfied, didney?"

Intro

"Where am I? How did I get here?" Jacob's eyes were filled with a stark whiteness. He lifted a hand up to his eyes, confirming its existence. Below, above, and to all sides the bright whiteness filled his vision. There was no seams, gaps, or form to his surroundings. It was almost like he floated in this white world.

Next, the middle-aged man looked down upon his body. It was the same as he remembered it. He was wearing the pyjama's bottoms he put on as he was getting ready for bed. His feet were bare, as was his chest.

The last thing the handsome man remembered was going down the stairs to get some water. It had been night and he had awoke thirsty, his wife Jen, lay sound asleep next to him. Then something happened. He remembered the sight of the stairs coming quickly towards his face, his son's skateboard falling past his vision.

"Am I in a hospital?" He spun around to, again, confirm his surroundings. "Hello?!" A suspicion cut through him, "Was I hurt?" The question was not directed towards anyone - though Jacob was looking for some type of answer.

Louder, "Was I hurt?!" He rubbed his face and head, and was thankful to find nothing wrong.

"My god, am I alive?" This was spoken in almost a whisper.

"Actually, no your not."

Quickly, Jacob spun about and was startled to find a strikingly beautiful woman standing only a foot from him. She looked to be in her late twenties and had long blonde hair, pale skin, fine boned, and was very thin.

"Your son's skateboard caused your fall and you broke your neck on the stairs." He quickly reached up and grabbed his neck, which felt fine. "You died very quick."

Her voice was angelic and the woman spoke in a gentle soothing tone. The man noticed the woman before him was wearing a simple silk robe, completely see-through. Her long blonde hair was covering one of her full breasts, but the other was easily seen. She was beautiful.

She had to be an angel.

Jacob fell to his knees before the woman, barely noting the blonde bush now at his eye level. "I'm in heaven?"

The laugh she returned was light and heartening, "Where else would you be?"

Jacob, was never religious, and was never inside a church. His wedding was performed by a Justice of the Peace, and his kids were never baptized. Yet, the man quickly pressed his palms together and looked up into the beautiful woman's eyes. He had tears within them.

"Oh Jacob," she reached out and gently brushed his hair from his forehead. The hand warm and soft. "You will be fine. You are dead, nothing can hurt you now." She smiled softly. As his tears turned to sobs, the angelic woman encircled his head with her slim arms and pressed him to her bosom.

He cried to himself, almost as a baby would. The loss of his family and friends; the fact that he would miss his eldest daughter's university graduation; his son's hockey games; and his wife's kisses. Everything that the man had known is gone.

Though, the hard pointy nipple pressing into his cheek could not be ignored. The woman that held him gently like a baby was the most beautiful woman Jacob had even seen. The dead man had been a powerful corporate executive in a holding company, and the pleasures of beautiful woman were an indulgence that he had often enjoyed.

The gentle hand brushed his hair and soothed his heart. Almost as if she was reading his mind, "You find me beautiful Jacob?"

A rhetorical question. Jacob only lifted his head to, again, looking into the deep blue pupils of this "angel". As he would begin to call her.

She held onto his head with both hands, "In the after life, here you can have anything you desire. You will never eat or sleep, though you may if you wish. Any earthy desire that you had held can be easily fulfilled." She gently guided his face to her bosom, his lips pressed against her small pointy nipple. "As well as your desires in the after-life." She smiled down at him when his mouth opened and he tentatively took her nipple into his mouth, the silk gown quickly becoming drenched with saliva.

Some desperate need in him welled up and took possession of his passion, he needed this woman, this angel. Frantically, almost as if he was afraid that she would stop him, he sucked and kissed her brown nipple.

In this uncertain state that Jacob was in, the passionate pleasure of a woman seemed to be god- sent. He needed to be with her, it felt therapeutic and healed his broken heart.

With rough desperate hands, Jacob reached up and grasped the neckline of the gown before ripping downwards. The silk easily parted and the gown fell to the woman's feet. Now his lips suckled her naked breast even while she still smiled down at him. "Oh my darling man, I am to help you however I may. Suck me to your hearts content Jacob."

Her melodic and soothing voice only enraged his passion, his manhood proudly pressing outwards from his pyjamas.

Panting with desire, the middle-aged man forgot everything about him, even his situation. And found his animal urge paramount.

Quickly, desperately, Jacob pulled his angel downwards, her knees on either side of his lap. Without any guidance, his manhood sunk into the blonde woman's sexual furnace with ease.

"Is this what you want Jacob?" His strong hands reached around to hold onto her perfect ass, to begin to guide her movements in time to his own.

With her hands on his shoulders, the woman began to moved up and down upon the man's sex. Her super wet hot sex making loud sexy noises in the wide white expanse that surrounded them. Very sensuously she asked, "Is this how you would like to spend eternity Jacob?"

Almost without thinking he responded with an affirmative grunt. His body sweating and quivering with desire. Her body reacting similar yet her face never showed the passion that was expected.

She tried again, "Tell me Jacob, tell me how you would like to spend eternity?"

The flood of his energy drained from his cock, along with a generous amount of sperm. He screamed out in unison, "Fucking!".

Chapter 1

Jacob awoke, refresh and clean, upon a huge silk covered bed. When he opened his eyes, he knew he hadn't dreamed the incredible woman or the mind- blowing orgasm he experienced. And the white expanse about him still engulfed his vision to all sides, all except the bed.

The man sat up and found that he still wore the pyjama bottoms that he passed away in. Hoping to find his angel nearby, nothing could be seen of her.

Laying his head back down, he took a deep breath and relaxed.

"This is not near as bad as I thought." He chuckled to himself, reliving the enjoyable experience from before.

Time hadn't any meaning any longer, and Jacob found that his mind wandered across many topics of interest. Though it almost always returned back to interesting ladies in his life. His thoughts may have drifted for minutes or days. He had no measure of time, nor did he even think about it.

Along after an immeasurable moment, Jacob sat back up and realized he wasn't alone. His wife lay within the bed, her back to him. It appeared she was sleeping.

"My god! Jen?" He reached out to touch her warm shoulder, to see if she was real. His touch woke her.

The middle-aged woman moaned in her sleep then rolled over towards her husband, "Hum... hello darling." She yawned and stretched. The covers fell from her shoulders and he saw she wore the light blue silk teddy that he had purchased for their fifteenth wedding anniversary. She had never worn it.

"Are you dead too Jen?"

"No silly." She smiled at her husband. Her hand reached out to grasp his pyjama covered cock. "Would you like me to go?" She smiled sexy, knowing the answer and her husband all too well.

Jacob nodded no. But was puzzled at his wife's actions. Never before had she been so foreword. "Then you are just part of my imagination?" He was striving for some answer.

Smiling softly, his wife took his hand and moved it to her chest, beneath the silk bed sheet. His strong palm rubbed down her warm skin and then beneath the teddy until it stopped above her small soft breast. "You tell me, do I feel real enough for you?"

He pulled his hand away still uncertain. Jen would never, not since he knew her, act this brazen. Seeing his puzzlement, she pressed on, "The husband I knew would have put his cock into me by now?"

Startled, "What?!"

She smiled and didn't bother repeating herself. "Relax Jacob, I'm here for your enjoyment."

He suddenly realized the last thing he had said to his angel, and that his wife being here was just a part of his eternity of enjoyment. "So I can do anything I want with you?"

Without hesitation, "Of course."

Anything? "Then ask me to fuck you nicely." He waited, his cock already hardening, for his wife to fulfil his request.

The seductive smile returned. "Jacob, darling, please fuck me." She again lay back, but pushed the silk bed sheet down to her knees. Since he didn't say anything right away she continued, "You tease, you just want me to beg don't you?" She kicked the covers all the way off the bed, revealing her soft curves beneath the light blue garment.

That was it, Jacob was convinced. "No. At least not right now. I would like you to spread your legs and show me how you play with yourself?" He shifted slightly and pulled off his cotton bottoms.

Jen smiled knowingly. Then slowly, seductively, the woman who had shared over half his life spread her legs. Those long slim legs that he so often envied and enjoyed. She had been a swimmer in college and the legs hardly deteriorated since. They were still long, smooth and tanned.

Then her hands rolled down the front of her body to press the silk fabric into her crotch. His almost-forty year-old wife moaned loudly then rotated her hips against her palm. When finally she pulled her hand from between her legs, the fabric had a definite wet spot from her excitement. Partially for her husbands enjoyment, and partly for her own, Jen closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip as she began to enjoy her own ministrations. There was a snap for the lingerie, that Jen took advantage of, which allowed easy access to her overheated vagina.

Jacob could not take his eyes off his wife, this persona was completely different from the one he married. Yet, he would not trade this episode in for any amount of money. It was obvious his wife was fast approaching an orgasm, something he had not even been sure she has ever experienced. A part of him snapped, he was jealous of his wife's enjoyment, and his own excitement provoked his actions.

Pulling her hands roughly from her body, his wife groaned when she felt her husbands weight upon her body. He held both her wrists in a single hand above her head and the other balanced his perched body. His cock easily aimed and sunk into his wife's hot wet sex.

She screamed out in pleasure, "Fuck me Jacob darling!" As her body rocked by the powerful thrusts of her husbands penis, she repeated over and over, "yes". Jen locked her ankles behind her husbands back, her pelvis moving up to meet his.

It happened to be the best sex Jacob has had with his wife in years. She was extremely excited, her body almost out of control, nothing impeded his enjoyment. If this is what heaven was like, "Fuck I love it here!"

She replied, thinking he had spoken to her, "I like you here too baby!" Jen was breathing so hard it was difficult for her to speak. "Come inside me baby! Full my wet hole."

With a single grunt, his orgasm flowed out the head of his cock to flood the inside of his wife's love channel. She screamed out and clenched her body, including the inner muscles of her sex, as her own orgasm exploded.

Collapsing upon his wife's sweaty body, he felt her lips gently kissing his neck and ear. "God that was great."

She giggled, again, almost girlishly. "We can do it whenever you want darling."

Jacob simply smiled into her cheek as he dozed off.

Chapter 2

When next he woke, he felt gentle fingers rubbing up and down the length of his cock, as he lay spread upon his back. The gentle fingers became lips and the tip of a tongue, still moving gently so not to awake him. Up and down the tongue went, licking his semi-hard penis like a Popsicle. The technique was slow and relentless, and perhaps that his why Jacob stole a look down his body.

It wasn't his wife, but Judy, his secretary from a previous job. Her eyes met his and they conveyed her joy before again closing so she could continue to work upon his prick. Now that he knew who it was, he realized that Judy worked upon his organ differently than his wife Jen ever had. Judy was more patient, more gentle, almost as if she loved to suck and lick his cock.

Three years before his death, this was exactly the way Judy used to suck his cock. Anytime, anyplace he wanted. Their office romance lasted four months and had to end when Jacob fired her. Thinking back, he knew he was being an ass hole, but this fine looking woman was beginning to feel guilty for cheating on her husband and Jacob over reacted. Firing her was his answer. Though his dick missed the hour-long blow jobs Judy often did behind the closed doors of his large private corner office.

When finally he felt ready to spend, Judy took her warm wet mouth from his organ and applied pressure to a spot beneath his balls. This effectively stopped the anticipated release of his sperm. A few seconds later, she again resumed her oral worship upon his still hard throbbing cock.

Jacob groaned out with pleasure. His memory returning about those fantastic blow jobs before he fired Judy. She could literally keep his orgasm pent up, like the finger in the dike, for long almost painful minutes. Almost hours. When his orgasm did come, and it always came eventually, there was no experience like it.

"God I wish I could suck you like that!" Jen exclaimed in admiration, probably to herself.

Jacob was startled when he saw his wife kneeling next to him upon the huge bed. Appearing almost from thin air, since he was sure she had not been there moments before. He also realized she showed no anger that her husband was receiving a tongue- lashing the likes she could never deliver. In fact, he thought he saw desire behind those warm familiar eyes.

Reaching down, Jen pulled the long brunette hair from Judy's face and held it back. Giving a better view of the action between her husbands legs. "Who is this sexy cock-sucker babe?"

He felt the fingers pressing, holding back the flood of sperm. "My ex-secretary, Judy." She nodded, as if remembering the younger woman, though Jacob did not think they had ever met. They may have spoken on the phone though.

Jen was completely naked, and her nipples were obviously hard and the smell of her excitement becoming readably apparent. She crawled about on the bed to find herself behind the kneeling young lady. Jen knelt behind the raised buttocks and rubbed her hands along the blouse covered back and down to the skirt covered ass. After a few moments of this, Jen began to gather the conservative skirt up the legs and past the bottom to collect about the waist. Judy wasn't wearing any undergarments, she never did.

"Has your cock ever been in this pretty cunt?" She smiled warmly to her husband while a hand disappeared behind the bottom.

Judy reacted positively by groaning into the cock, his wife's fingers obviously inserted into the ex- secretaries sex. Jacob sat up onto his elbows to get a better view of the action at the other end of the bed. "Yes. Several times." He finally answered tentatively.

The youthful looking woman was now rocking back and forth, while the sound of sloppily manipulated cunt became apparent. "You should have told me babe! I would love to watch this slut fuck you." She bent forward slightly to bring her face closer to the moving raised ass, seemingly to get a better view of her working fingers. Jacob watched excitedly. "What did you enjoy the most, her cunt or her mouth?"

Long moments ago, Jacob had subconsciously decided to be honest with this woman, his wife. Though the wife he knew when alive, would never act or say these things, he still found himself attracted in many ways to the woman he married. "Her mouth and then her ass was always fun. I find her pussy too loose."

His wife looked up in surprise, "Her ass? That sounds fun! Why didn't you ever try fucking my ass babe?" She looked closely at her husband then turned her eyes to the puckered anus a few inches from her face. "Its so small."

He groaned out in enjoyment, then finally answered. "I always thought you didn't like sex."

She giggled at that. "Did you never wonder why I had all those candles in our bedroom?"

Jacob saw his wife press her index finger, from the other hand, into Judy's tiny anus. He felt heated desire run through his body and collect at his balls. God what a sight! "You mean you used those candles to play with yourself?!" He sounded as he felt, surprised.

"Some of them yes." Judy groaned louder, while Jen changed the subject. "Your secretary sure loves being fingered." Both, man and wife, watched as the puckered anus stretched with every motion of the tiny feminine finger. Jen smiled lovingly up at her husband, almost as if they were alone. "I would love to feel your fingers inside me right now darling?"

"God yes!" His rash words were caused by the experienced mouth bobbing up and down his throbbing cock, and partially by his wife's words. Jen took it selfishly and pulled her fingers from the secretary, who moaned from the loss, then she crawled about the bed.

Jen lay perpendicular to her husbands head and shoulders, on her back with legs spread and knees bend. When he turned his face towards her, he looked straight up between her thighs at her pulsating wet vagina. "God I love you like this Jen!"

Playfully, "I love you to darling. Like what dear?" She wiggled her bottom forwards until her sex was a single foot from her husbands head.

"Like a slut." He gasped as the experienced tongue teased the tiny hole at the head of his cock.

"Am I a slut", Jen looked about for her husbands free hands, "for wanting to get finger fucked by you?" He grinned hugely then brought the far arm about and aimed two fingers into his wife's overheated sex. "Thank you Jacob. Yes!" She was actually screaming out in pleasure - a sound her husband had never heard her make before.

"Yes your a slut. My slut Jenny!" He enjoyed the intimate view of his fingers within his wife's sexy. Jacob didn't so much fuck her with his digits as simply play with her, enjoying something he had never had this much pleasure with before.

His wife was pumping her hips in rhythm attempting to get her husband to fuck her with his two fingers rather than simply manipulate her folds. The middle-aged woman tried another tactic and brought her gorgeous legs up. She pulled her knees almost to her shoulders, which curled her body into a ball. Then she spoke in tiny girl's voice, "Put a finger in my bum darling! Fuck me in both places at the same time baby." She wiggled about, her anus now exposed to her husbands desiring eyes.

With the first two fingers in her vagina, he simply straightened the third and allowed it to press against the hard muscle of her ass hole. The natural lubrication from her dripping pussy had coated her anus enough to allow her husband to press past the tough outer ring to the second knuckle.

The long lasting stimulation of the mouth and now the feel and sight of his sexy "new" wife was bringing him to the brink of a powerful, almost painful, explosion. Greedily, Judy was able to drink all of his nectar while his wife began to thrash and convulse in her own orgasm.

Chapter 3

What was happening was simply too good to be true. The woman that he had been married for almost two decades, was the perfect sexual partner. He knew it wasn't really his wife, yet wondered if the enjoyment the woman laying next to him expressed was mirrored in his still-living wife. Did she really use some of those candles that had constantly been in their bedroom, as a imitation cock, to fuck herself with? How often did she masturbate?

Jacob lay awake long after the explosion of his orgasm. His wife slept beneath the silk sheets next to him. While Judy had simply disappeared, for one second he had turned his head and when he turned back, she was gone. That quick that silent.

He was lost in his thoughts when a small warm hand grasped his naked flaccid penis. It didn't surprise him, but he had imagined his wife had woke and desired more sex. Jen had made it readably apparent that she was willing and ready to fuck him at a seconds notice - he never doubted it. Jacob looked down and jumped back when he saw his youngest daughters happy face looking up at his.

It was Anne, his thirteen year old daughter and youngest child. She put a finger to her lips and nodded to the sleeping form of her mother. Then she whispered, "I've always wondered what you looked like naked daddy." Jacob was simply too startled to say a word and simply stared in amazement.

The young teenager wore her usual bedroom attire, an oversized tee-shirt and panties. He could see that she wore panties, white plain cotton briefs, because she had pulled up the shirt to her waist and was rubbing the outside of her covered sex mound with her free hand. Jacob looked down at his soft penis and saw that it still looked huge in his daughters small hand, even as she tried to stoke it with unfamiliar movements.

It was a stunning sight, one that he was completely unprepared for, even after the appearance of the other two woman in his life. Anne leaned over and kissed the soft smooth head of his circumcised cock, which jerked in response. "I have wanted to do this for so long daddy!" She kissed him again, her mouth opening up enough to leave a drop of saliva on the pink surface. "I think about you when I touch myself." She stuck out her tongue and daintily touched his cock then giggled to herself at the new unfamiliar feeling of a mans prick upon her tongue.

She was very amateurish with the male organ, and stared intensely. Her hand familiarized with the width and ridges of the shaft as it squeezed and stroked upon it. Anne licked again and Jacob could see his youngest, savour the taste of him upon her tongue. It was too much, especially when his cock began to harden. "Stop baby." He tried to keep his voice down, else he may wake Jen beside him.

Looking up from beneath his cock, the quickly thickening organ pressed to her sweet young face, as she asked, "Don't you love me daddy?" Her eyes looked like they were about to cry.

It wasn't an argument Jacob could win, and he knew it. "Yes I love you baby but this isn't right." She never said a word. All she did was lift her head and open her mouth wide before descending down to engulf her fathers cock. Only half hard, she was able to get half its length into her, while keeping her eyes upon her fathers intensely.

Jacob felt the pleasure of her small mouth and warm wet lips as his prick slid into the forbidden body. He groaned and arched his back involuntarily. Anne had always been his "baby", his youngest daughter, and he had spoiled her rotten since her birth. Not once did he think about her as a sexual person, as a young woman with thoughts of desire and fantasies. Yet, when he saw her adolescent slim body, just entering the beginning stages of puberty, and that look of desire in her eyes, he wanted her. Hadn't the angel said, "anything" he desired.

That was it, his cock jerked to full hardness when his mind finished with its internal dilemma. Anne was surprised at the size that the prick suddenly became and could only hold the head within her mouth. Yet, her father had different plans.

He reached down and lifted her face from his lap and whispered, "Take your clothes off baby." She smiled happily at her fathers wish to allow her this fantasy fulfilled and quickly discarded her two pieces of clothing. Anne waited until he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him.

She fell onto his hard unfamiliar masculine body and hungry lips kissed her face and neck. Jacob could feel her smooth tiny thin body against his and her pressed his hard cock into her thigh. She giggled and moved about, applying appealing pressure to his manhood with her youthful body.

"Is this what you thought of baby?"

She gasped as his thick tongue slide into her wide mouth and searched out her own. Hands gasped her firm boyish ass and manipulated it deliciously, while fingers slide down between them. Jacob could feel the moist heat emulate from the region of his daughters cunt, and he could feel the moisture of her sex drip upon his stomach. It was too much of the middle age man, to possess such a young girl, his own daughter, and to be able to do anything with her - it was more than he had ever dreamed about.

Jacob spun about until Anne lay pinned beneath him, her look of loving desire had a new worried look. He enjoyed the sight of the tiny thin body beneath him, and moved her legs to either side of his hips. "I'm going to fuck you baby!" He touched the head of his hard cock to her tiny wet hole. She reached up with her hands to the back of his head trying to pull him back down her lips - but he was to incensed. Giving up she leaned her neck forward and kissed her fathers closest nipple with tender love.

It wasn't returned when the mature and horny man drove his cock into the girl. She screamed out in a muffled cry as her cherry broke beneath the harsh intrusion and the long thick cock completely filled her tiny teenage hole. Tears rolled down the smooth cheeks of the young girl as her idea and fantasy of loving her father was abruptly shattered with the single plunge of a thrusting cock.

"Fuck her tight cunt Jacob!"

The hot blooded man jerked his head up and was surprised to find his wife laying upon her side watching her husband take their youngest daughters virginity. She had pushed the silk covering down to her knees and raised one leg straight up into the air exposing her crotch. One hand plunged two fingers into herself while the other grasped her exposed hard nipple. Jen's eyes were on the junction between her husbands hips and her daughters smooth hairless cunt. "God what a sight. I wouldn't have guessed it would have fit."

After the surprise of his wife watching, and then enjoying the incestuous coupling, Jacob looked down into his daughters face. She looked very young, scared, and hurt. Anne was sobbing silently while biting her bottom lip. Jacob realized this wasn't how she had wished her fantasy to proceed, how her father would treat her. He pulled his throbbing cock from her body and leaned down to kiss her tears.

Jen gasped, "Don't stop!" He ignored her words and placed tender soft kisses upon the smooth soft skin until Anne stopped sobbing and her mouth sought out his.

"No more pain baby." Her tongue slide out into his mouth as she tried to imitate what she had already learned. Still with her mouth upon his, he again spun with his tiny daughter clinging to him. He pulled her face from his by her short brown almost boyish hair. "Put my cock back into you." She gulped very loudly then nodded affirmatively.

Anne, his youngest daughter sat up over her fathers body and hunched down so she could see between her legs. Her hands steadied herself upon his chest while she rubbed her slit back and forth along the length of his cock, unsure of what to do.

Jacob saw a new hand reach between the bodies, and Jen grasped his cock and aimed it straight up. "Go ahead honey, it will feel great."

Anne looked embarrassed but answered, "Thank you mummy." The young teen lowered her body while her mother aimed the blunt shaft upwards. It was easier than before, her body was able to accommodate the thick man meat with only a part of the pain that she had felt earlier. Yet, she could only descend half ways down the cock, after that it was too painful.

Jen withdrew her hand then leaned back to again masturbate and watch her daughter fuck her husband.

Anne moved slowly, very cautiously, up and down. Still looking between her legs, she seemed amazed that she was able to swallow half that huge cock within her tiny female folds. All three people watched that single point between the two bodies, as father and daughter began to fuck.

After several moments of tentative movements and experimenting with her first cock inside her body, Anne looked up into her fathers eyes with sheer bliss. Her wide smile was enough for him, and he began to move his hips in time to the tiny tight cunt holding his shaft.

The sound of the two females pleasure, the heavy breathing of Jen and the gasping of his daughter, Jacob heard the groaning of his own desire. Just when he felt the beginning of the end, his daughter started to buckle and thrash upon his cock as she orgasmed delightfully. Jen squealed and clasped her hand between two slim thighs as her own orgasm began. It was Jacob that was last, the sight of both the attractive ladies, as well as the pressure of the tiny vagina that set him off. His cock jerked and filled his daughter up with his seed even while he groaned loudly, the sound accompanying the other two.