Chapter 1

My name is Joy. I am a 16-year old school girl. My parents tell me I'm very beautiful and my friends tell me that I have a hot body with lush lips that are full, succulent and good for kissing and sucking. My mother often tells me that I am a lucky girl to be so well developed with big breasts, narrow waist and full shapely thighs.

My 16th birthday was well celebrated. I thanked my parents profusely for the party. That night mom came to my bedroom, saying, "I want to talk to you about something private and confidential."

"What's that mom?"

"Joy, I hope you'll listen carefully, accept the situation like a mature girl and help me."

"Yes mom, I will." We sat on my bed.

" I would like to divorce your father and marry my boss." Mom is a secretary to Mr. Harry Jenkins, a rich man.

"Mom, how can you? Dad is such a good person!"

"Yes, I know he is a wonderful husband and a wonderful father but he is not enough to satisfy my sexual desires."

"But mom, he is only 45 and the way he is built I'm sure he is a good lover."

"Yes, that's true. He is big, especially big where it counts and is fantastic in bed, but..."

"But what?'

"He's not broadminded... you see, I desire men... but your father has denied me this since we got married. He alone is not enough for me. I need variety."

"But, if you marry your boss, I'm sure he too won't allow you..."

"No Joy, I've already talked this over with Harry. He is very broadminded. He says he himself is prepared to find big nice men and young boys for me to enjoy."

"But I don't think dad will give you a divorce. I think he loves you very much. You are still young, beautiful and sexy."

"Yes, I know. I too love him very much but my body hungers for men... and boys."

"So, have you asked dad? What did he say?"

"No, he doesn't want to give me a divorce. His main worry is that he will lose you... that you will also go away with me. He loves you very much."

"No, I'll never leave dad. I love him very much."

"Yes, I know. I told him that but he doesn't believe me. He says he won't give me a divorce until he's totally sure that you love him and won't leave him."

"Alright, I'll go and tell him, if you really want the divorce."

"No Joy, telling him alone won't be enough to convince him."

"So, how do I convince him that I love him and will stay with him?"

"I have a plan. This is where I need your help."

"Alright mom, I'll do anything to help you."

"Promise? Do you promise to do everything I tell you to do?"

"Yes, I promise. I promise to do everything you want me to do to convince dad that I love him and will stay with him."

"Good, thank you. You are a darling daughter. You just do what I tell you. I'll teach you how to convince your father of your love for him. I have taken leave for a few days to help you show him how much you love him."

The next day mom took me shopping. She bought for me the sexiest clothes she could find. Some of the attire was absolutely outrageous, so skimpy and so revealing.

"Mom, I can't surely wear them!"

"Joy, you are already 16 and a beauty. Gradually you'll have to let your father see that you have a sexy well-developed body. Once he realizes that he has a voluptuous daughter who is willing to do things to love him, then he will accept you and let me go."

I wasn't sure what my mother had in mind, but I'd already promised to obey her.

That evening, she came to my room and asked me to wear the newly bought hot pants and T-shirt for dinner. Then she went away.

The hot pants were small and hung very low below my hips and clung closely to my full shapely buttocks and crotch area, leaving almost all of my full shapely smooth thighs bare. The thin stretchable fabric of the T-shirt clung itself around my breasts, emphasizing their bigness. I wore a cloth bra but it did not restrain my firm 36DD breasts from pushing outwards very boldly against the T-shirt. I looked in the mirror. I knew I had a very hot body.

When I came down for dinner, my parents were already at the dinner table. Mom gave me a big smile of approval. Dad's eyes roamed eagerly all over my body as I approached the table.

Mom said, "Dan, see how beautiful our daughter is. Come Joy, come and stand in front of your father. Let him see how beautiful you are."

"Mom!" I exclaimed shyly, but still I went and stood in front of my father for a while. His eyes took their time to look all over me... especially at my bare thighs and my chest where my big breasts boldly pushed out the T-shirt. Several times he looked at my chest and smiled at me, and I smiled back at him.

Then I sat at the table opposite dad. His eyes kept caressing my big bulging chest that was well above the tabletop.

He said, "My darling, your mom is right... you are very beautiful..."

"Thank you dad."

His eyes fixed on my chest he said, "Your body is gorgeous!" Then looking at me he said, " I love you Joy."

"Dad, I love you too." His eyes were again on my chest admiring the way my breasts pushed out the thin T-shirt.

Throughout dinner, I noticed that dad's eyes kept coming again and again to my chest where my big breasts bulged out against the thin T-shirt. Unfortunately for him, I was wearing a bra. Otherwise, the thin stretchable fabric of the T-shirt would have clearly shown my nipples! Even then, the T-shirt showed small bulges where my nipples were.

Appreciatively he kept looking at my breasts and smiling at me, letting me know that he was admiring my breasts. I kept smiling back, letting him know that I didn't mind it. I was glad dad liked my breasts.

After dinner dad sat in the sofa watching TV. I helped my mother to clean up.

Mom said, "Joy, your hot pants and T-shirt have made their first move. Did you notice the way your father was admiring your bare thighs and bulging chest? He has had one view of how beautiful you are. Now I want you to make your next move to show him that you love him."

"How do I do that, mom?"

"After we've watched TV and before you go to bed, I'll ask you to give him a goodnight kiss."

Well that shouldn't be difficult. So I thought.

After cleaning up, mom and I joined dad on the long sofa to watch a movie on TV. I sat between my parents. It was a romantic film with several passionate kissing scenes shown close up - the lovers engaged in long lusty kisses, their tongues probing their mouths, their mouths sucking at each other's tongues, and the lovers moaning pleasurably all the time. Mom whispered into my ear, asking me to observe how the girls kissed the men. When the film ended, the TV was switched off.

Mom told me, "It's time for bed. Why don't you give your father a goodnight kiss?" I got up to face him and kiss him on the cheek.

"Sit on your father's lap and kiss him goodnight?" Dad looked eagerly at me.

"Mom, I'm too old to sit on dad's lap!" Dad now looked disappointed.

Mom said, "You're not a child, I agree, but a big enough 16 year-old. That's why you must show your father that although you are grown up, you still love him like you used to do when you were small."

"Dad, would you like me to sit on your lap and kiss you goodnight?" I smiled at him as I said this.

He answered, "Yes, of course darling but... only if you love me... only if you are willing, not otherwise."

Saying, "Oh dad, of course I love you, of course I'm willing," I stood in front of him, ready to sit on his lap. I could see his eyes caressing my bare thighs and crotch area before moving to my bulging chest.

Dad was wearing his boxer shorts. There was a clear bulge! I sat sideways on his lap at the mid-section of his bare hairy thighs, turned my head to face him and gave him a kiss on the cheek and started to get up but mom stopped me.

"Don't get up Joy."

"No, that's not the way you should kiss your father now. That sort of kiss was alright when you were a child, but now you are grown up and you have to learn to kiss him like an adult. Before you do that, let me get your father to sit on a chair."

She brought a chair without armrest and got dad to sit on it.

"Joy, please sit on your father's lap facing him... with your legs on either side of his thighs - yes, that's right, straddle your father."

I straddled dad, facing him. Because of my hot pants, my thighs were practically all bare. Also my thighs opened out widely and kept rubbing against his bare hairy thighs. I looked down and saw that his bulge... appeared bigger than before, pushing up the thin loose cloth of his shorts!

Saying, "Now move your body close to your father," mom pushed my body up against his body. With my thighs wide open, my crotch pressed tightly against his crotch. I could feel dad's hard bulge pressing against my crotch. My God!

Mom said, "Dan, cup your daughter's buttocks and keep her pulled and pressed tightly against your body so that she won't lose balance." What a reason mom gave!

Dad's big palms cupped my full firm buttocks and caressing them lovingly, pulled me tightly against his body, pressing his crotch tightly against mine.

Mom pushed my upper body tightly against his bare chest, mashing my breasts against his bare chest.

"Joy, put your arms around your father's neck." I did, smiling at him.

Then she whispered into my ears, "Now kiss your father... kiss him on the mouth... don't break the kiss until I tell you to."

A little shyly I must say, I put my mouth on my father's mouth and kissed gently.

Mom whispered into my ears, "Joy, kiss your father like the way the girls kissed the men in the TV movie we saw a while ago... kiss lustily."

Then she told dad, "Dan, teach your daughter to kiss like an adult... she is already 16... so teach her to kiss, lick and suck nicely as adults do. Most importantly, teach her to enjoy kissing you." I was surprised, but excited, by mom's words.

I wanted to break the kiss, but mom whispered, "No Joy, don't stop kissing... you and your father haven't yet kissed properly... kiss like the couples we saw on TV. I'll tell you when to stop. Learn to enjoy kissing your father."

My father kissed me sexily... licking and sucking my lips eagerly.

Mom kept whispering into my ears, "Kiss back darling, lick and suck your father's lips, mouth and tongue. Let him enjoy your kissing."

With my breasts rubbing against my father's chest, his palms pulling my crotch against his bulge, his bulge rubbing against my crotch, and with my mouth being kissed wildly, I got aroused! And I was kissing back... not unwillingly!

Our kissing became intense. Mom kept whispering, "Joy, thrust your tongue again and again into your father's mouth for him to suck your tongue." I did and he kept sucking my tongue eagerly.

Then dad thrust his tongue into my mouth and mom whispered, "Suck your father's tongue, suck his tongue nicely." I sucked dad's tongue fiercely, again and again. His tongue was wild inside my mouth. It was long and fat and kept thrusting in and out of my mouth. And I sucked dad's tongue eagerly, softly moaning.

Dad kept pulling my buttocks in order to rub his bulge against my crotch. On and on we kissed like the lovers we saw on TV. Mom did not seem to be in a hurry to ask us to stop kissing.

I was getting very aroused. We were both moaning softly. With my thighs wide open, dad's bulge was rubbing directly against my vagina lips through the layers of our clothes. We hugged and kissed willingly and excitedly for many minutes before mom said, "Alright, you two may stop your goodnight kissing."

Then she added, "Joy, you have given your father a very good goodnight kiss. Dan, thank your daughter for the exciting goodnight kiss she has given you. See how much she loves you."

I stood up and quietly peeked at my father's crotch... the bulge was huge! I had excited him sexually!

He said happily, "Joy, thank you very much darling for the wonderful loving goodnight kiss. I love you very much." His eyes kept caressing my bare thighs, my loins and chest.

"Thank you also dad, for your loving goodnight kiss. I love you very much too." My eyes lingered on his bulge.

Mom said, "I'm glad you two enjoyed the goodnight kiss. That's a good sign. It shows that father and daughter love each other very much. In that case, let's do it every night."

Dad said eagerly, "Yes, I'd love to kiss Joy goodnight every night."

Then he asked me, "Joy, may I kiss you goodnight every night?"

I looked at mom. She said, "Tell him he may and that you would love it."

Smiling I said, "Yes dad, you may... I'd love that." What a thing to say! Oh God, this is going to be wild!

Mom followed me to my bedroom. There she said, "Joy, I'm glad it went off nicely. Your father is realizing that you are not only beautiful but also that you love him enough to kiss him nicely."

"But mom, the kissing was so intimate!"

"Tell me truthfully... did you enjoy it or not?"

"Yes, but we kissed like lovers!"

"Of course you two are lovers... you love your father and he loves you. It's love between father and daughter. You are 16 years old with a hot body and your father is a healthy virile man, so why not turn your goodnight kiss into a fun kiss... fun for you and fun for him."

"But mom, I got excited... I mean I got sexually aroused!"

"That's okay Joy. It's natural... you have a hot body that is ripe for fun. You have probably inherited wild sexual hormones from us parents... so it's natural for you to get sexually aroused. I'm sure your father also got aroused... did you notice his huge bulge?"

"Yes, and he was constantly rubbing his bulge against my crotch."

"Yes, it's natural for him to get sexually aroused too... he is very virile and loves wild fun. Since he is your father and you love him, please don't deny him some fun. And let him give your hot body some fun as well."

"Mom, am I to kiss dad like that tomorrow night also?"

"Yes, darling, tomorrow night and every night. You see, we have to do more and more to convince him of your beauty, of your love for him and of your willingness to stay with him. Only then he'll give me divorce, that is, give me up for you. Remember you've promised to help me. So far so good, in fact you have done better than I expected. Please continue to do as I tell you."

"Alright mom... it's just that I feel shy to kiss my own father like that, getting sexually aroused and all that."

"Don't be shy Joy... since he loves you and you love him, kiss him thoroughly. One more thing... when I ask you to do something don't do it reluctantly, do it willingly and enjoy doing it and make it pleasurable for yourself and your father... only then will he be convinced that you truly love him."

"Alright mom. I hope you don't mind if I get sexually aroused and, in the process, get your husband sexually aroused as well."

"Of course I don't mind Joy... in fact that's exactly what I want... I want your father to arouse you sexually, and in return I want you to arouse him as much as you can."

"Alright mom." What a wild thing I agreed to do!

"Good! Thank you darling... you are a wonderful daughter. Goodnight! Have sweet dreams! I'll wake you up for school tomorrow." She kissed me on the cheek and went off.

Happy that it had been an exciting evening, I slept nicely. Mom woke me up for school. Dad had already left for work before I came down for breakfast.

Mom said excitedly, "Joy, your father is very happy, he made wild love to me last night... it lasted for hours... he wanted sex again and again... I'm so happy."

"Then why do you want to divorce him?"

"As I told you, I need MEN... I need variety, but your father won't agree, but Harry is understanding about my needs."

"Oh mom, you are naughty!"

"What can I do Joy, it's my body... it's hungry for men."

"Alright mom, I respect your desires. By the way, did dad say anything about me?"

"Yes, he said you made him very happy last night."

"Anything else?"

"Yes, he said he is eagerly looking forward to tonight's goodnight kiss."

"Must we do that really?"

"Yes darling. We'll make it more exciting tonight... so that you and your father can have more fun."

All I could was to exclaim, "Oh mom!" What did she mean by more fun?

Then I went to school. At school I kept thinking about the way dad and I had hugged and kissed. Kept thinking about the way he had pressed his chest against my breasts. Kept thinking about the way he had pulled my crotch against his bulge again and again, rubbing his manhood against my vagina lips through our clothes. Kept thinking about the way I got sexually aroused. And kept thinking about my mother's words, "We'll make it more exciting tonight." What did she have in mind?

After school, I rushed home. I was a bit disappointed not to see dad at home. Mom told me that he had phoned to say that he was shy to face me after the way he had hugged and kissed me the previous night but would come home just in time for dinner.

"That's why, you mustn't make your father feel shy or guilty. You must let him know you like what he does to you and you must also let him know that you enjoy doing things with him. Do you want your father to be happy?"

"Of course I want him to be happy. I love him."

"Then do willingly what I tell you to do and allow him to do what he likes."