Pleasure Before Marriage
Copyright© 2005 by Dafafu
Chapter 3
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 3 - The story line is based on a true story provided by James and Janet. Janet tells how she fell in love with her neighbour boy, James, when she was 10 and he was 13. He expected her to grow up pure and chaste to marry him. But the lifestyles of the two familes did not make that possible
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft mt/Fa Incest Father Daughter InLaws
When mom and I came back into the living room we heard Janice screaming out her orgasm. For the second time that evening dad was ejaculating, this time inside Janice. They fucked two more times before mom asked Janice to go to bed. Reluctantly she went off.
Dad went to the bathroom to wash up and came back and sat on the sofa. "Come, Janet... come and sit on daddy's lap."
Mom said, "Hon, she is not waiting to sit on your lap. She is waiting for you to mouth her."
"Do you really want it, darling?"
"Yes, daddy... you agreed... that it's okay."
Mom suggested, "Why don't you take her to her bedroom and do it to her... so that she can sleep after that?"
So, dad carried me to my room and laid me supine on the bed.
Mom, who had followed us, said, "Bend your legs and open out your thighs, Janet."
I did that and my short skirt bunched around my hips, exposing my nakedness below. Dad got naked and lay between my thighs and started to caress my inner thighs. Then he parted my thighs more and more.
Mom urged, "Since this is her first time, make it good for, hon."
Dad smiled at me and I smiled back. "Please, daddy."
Slowly he started to lick my cunt lips, licking along the slit so that the tongue ran deliciously all along the inner sides of the lips. My hips jerked with thrill.
Mom asked, "Does it feel nice, Janet?"
"Yes, mom... yes."
Dad now licked deeper in the moist slit, the tongue going all the way up to lash against my excited clit, which was swelling rapidly.
"Daddy!"
He ignored my yelp and continued the deep licking and tongue lashing of my clit. My hips jerked and twitched and I was moaning, "Yes... yes... yes... daddy... daddy... nice daddy... nice... nice..."
Then his mouth locked itself on my clit and he started to suck it, gently but firmly as if he was trying to draw it into his mouth. My hips jacked up again and again as I yelled, "GOD! DADDY! YES! YES! NICE! NICE! MOM, IT"S GOOD!"
For at least two minutes he sucked my clit which swelled and throbbed with intense stimulation. My throat gurgled and by body shuddered, as the stimulation was unexpectedly new for me.
Mom urged dad, "Slip you tongue inside, hon. Show your daughter how much more thrilling that is."
Dad slid his hands under me to cup my firm round buttocks as his long thick tongue slowly slipped into my juicy young cunt. My juices were flowing and his tongue began to thrust in and out rhythmically.
My hips kept shooting up as I yelped loudly, "DADDYYYYY... YESSSS... YES... OOOOO... OOOOO... YESSSS... DADDYYYY... AHHHH... AHHHH... OOOOOO... YES, DADDYYYY."
Mom asked, "Like your father's tongue in your cunt?"
"YES, MOM, YES... OH GOD... IT'S SO NICE... THANK YOU DAD... THANK YOU."
Overwhelmed by the intensity of stimulation, my young body rocked, writhed and shuddered as my climax hit me.
"AAAAAAHHHHHHGGGGGGGG... DAAADDDDYYYYYYYYYYYY..." I nearly lost consciousness. What thrill! My juices gushed forth copiously, forever it seemed, and dad continued his tongue thrusts, driving my climax to greater intensity. Finally, he withdrew his tongue when my orgasm subsided.
Mom asked, "Liked it, Janet?"
"Oh YES!"
"Alright, that's enough for a first time. You can go to sleep."
"Can dad do it again tomorrow, mom?"
"Alright, tomorrow night."
Then dad and mom left my room. As they were going away I heard mom say, "Hope you have enough left for me."
The next two years passed by quickly. The two families remained close, getting together on certain Saturdays. James, Janice and I began to develop physically. James became a handsome muscular youth of 18. Janice was more womanly and at 17 oozed sex appeal. I was developing into the hottest looking girl, going by the comments from everyone.
The fun activities continued. Dad continued to fuck Beth and Janice, besides mom. Brad fucked mom and Janice besides his wife. James fucked his mom, my mom and Janice. I was the only one who wasn't fucking. I didn't like James fucking Janice, but they all said that it was good for him to gain more experience. That was bullshit, I knew, but because I loved him I tolerated what he was doing. I was the only one not fucking. In fact all of them were wallowing in sex and merely giving me nonsensical excuses. But I took satisfaction in the fact that I was purer and therefore morally better than them. But my well developed body was screaming to find out all about fucking.
James and his parents didn't know that I continued to suck dad's cock and that he continued to tongue fuck me. But compared to what they were doing, I felt that I wasn't doing anything that wrong. But the wild tongue fucking turned me into a hot girl by the time I was 15 years old.
My sexuality got highly intensified and my body developed rapidly. Mom must be right. The frequent tongue fucking by dad caused me to develop a sexy figure and a wild craving for sexual thrill.
My body at 15 was even more well developed than Janice's at 17. A curvaceous and voluptuous body matched my beautiful face. I had already developed big breasts that required 36DD bras. Everybody was amazed at the size of my breasts for my age.
My waist was narrow and swelled smoothly into lush hips, gorgeous buttocks and shapely thighs. I was so hot for sex that I had to ask dad to tongue me to orgasm after orgasm before I got to sleep. No more once or twice a night as mom had originally suggested. I needed multiple orgasm to quell my craving.
Dad found me so hot and desirable that he kept wanting to fuck me but I refused to let him although I had wanted him to fuck me when I was younger. As I got older I had grown to love James more and I felt that I should wait for James to fuck me first. I was prepared to be contented with the satisfaction that dad's tongue gave me.
A few weeks after I turned 15, Janice dropped out of school and ran off with one of our farm hands with whom she had been secretly fucking and who had promised her a bright life in the city.
Soon after that James left for college. His mother went to stay with him, saying that she wanted to look after him. But I knew that her motive was to be with him so that they could fuck. James was now a well-built young stud of 18. They promised to come once a month to the farm to stay a couple of days with Brad.
In the evenings dad missed Janice. Although I still sucked his cock, he missed the fucking. So, he started to pester me to take the place of Janice, to let him fuck me.
One evening he sat on his recliner with the briefest short that I had seen with a tent clearly outlining his erect cock. Mom said, "Janet, why don't you sit on daddy. He seems to need some excitement."
"Mom, dad has been asking me to do with him what he had been doing with Janice."
"You mean, dad wants to... ?"
"Yes, mom. He wants to fuck me."
"Is it true, hon?"
Dad replied, "Yes, dear. She is a big girl now. She may be 15, but look at her. She's so well developed and so voluptuous. She's ripe and needs more than my tongue."
Mom asked cheekily, "She needs more than your tongue or... you need to use more than your tongue?"
Dad moaned, "Well, without Janice, I need help. Surely Janet can help me out."
"Dad, we musn't fuck. I'm to be married to James." I myself was surprised with my new attitude. There was a time I wanted to fuck, but my love for James had changed me somewhat.
"So what? You can still marry him."
"No, dad. I would like him to be the first."
"You mean you love a stranger more than me? Your dad?"
"Oh dad! I do love you. But..."
"If you really love me, you will give your young hot body to me first... not to James."
Mom added, "Yes, Janet. Your father has cared for you all your life. Why not be good to him, the way Janice was good to him?"
"Oh mom! Do you also support dad?" I moaned helplessly.
"Oh mom!" I pleaded. "He's my father, mom."
"But your father is hungry for your body, darling."
"But I'm only 15, mom."
"But not the way you are built and the way you look. You are young but exceptionally ripe for fun, dear."
"Oh mom!"
Mom asked, "Tell me... when dad kisses and tongue fucks you... how do you feel?"
"It's pleasurable, mom... I like it a lot."
"Haven't you wanted him to fuck you?"
"Oh Yes! Always... whenever I sat on his bulge and when he tongued me... I've wanted him to fuck me... but I've held back because of James."
Mom asked, "Does that mean you have a craving to find out about fucking?"
Shyly I nodded. "Yes, because all of you have been fucking and enjoying it, except I."
"Then let your father fuck you, Janet. I'm sure you'll enjoy it. You are ripe for sex."
"But what about James?"
"Well, there's a way."
"What do you mean, mom?"
She explained, "So far your father has been tongue fucking you but we have kept that secret from James and his parents."
"Yes, luckily," I conceded.
"So, we can keep this also secret."
"You mean we don't let James know that dad is fucking me?"
"Yes. Why not? He is already fucking around. He is fucking his mother and has fucked Janice and even me. So why must you not learn to fuck also?"
Mom did make some sense, I thought. "You think it's okay?"
"Yes. Moreover, you and your dad can have fun and you can still marry James and let him believe that you have kept yourself pure for him. What he doesn't know won't hurt him."
Dad pleaded, "Please, Janet. Listen to your mother. I need you, darling."
"Oh daddy! Is there no other way?"
"No, unless you want to be cruel to your own father."
"Oh daddy, I love you. I wouldn't want to hurt you."
Mom urged, "Then be nice to him, Janet. He is hungry for your hot young body. I'm sure you'll enjoy him. He is very good at it, trust me."
I weakened in my resolve to say no. Since James wouldn't know about it, my eagerness to know all about fucking resurfaced. Why not? So I said, "Well..."
Dad asked, "Well, what dear?"
"Alright, dad. Love me anyway you want."
Mom said, "That's a good girl. It's nice to be daddy's girl."
Then she turned to dad and asked, "Happy, hon?"
"Oh YES. May I love you now, Janet? Please... please, darling."
His pleading touched my feelings and I couldn't say no. In fact, my own desire was not to delay. I wanted to learn fucking but, suppressing my eagerness, I merely said, "Yes, daddy."
Mom said, "Let's make this a nice evening for father and daughter."
"What do you mean?" asked dad.
Mom told dad, "I'll dress up Janet sexily, and you be nice to her by taking things slow and easy so that she enjoys the loving besides the sex." Dad agreed. Mom then took me to Janice's room and dressed me up in my sister's sexy clothes.
I wore a sleeveless open thin white blouse that merely knotted under my big breasts. It opened out widely and my bra-less breasts bulged out of it generously. Somehow the blouse had my nipples and aureoles covered.
My thong panty was very thin and very narrow. It was all strings except for two narrow fabric pieces in front and at the back. The front one lay gently over my cunt opening and covered at most the cunt lips. At the back it covered the narrow crevice between my buttocks and left all else bare. Moreover the two patches were so thin that they were 90 per cent transparent. Utterly sheer!
Then I wore an 8-inch short skirt with a slit over my right thigh. Mom said it was okay even though the short split skirt exposed almost all of my full shapely thighs.
"You look hot, darling... very voluptuous."
"Thank you, mom."
Just then we heard the downstairs phone ring and we heard dad answer it. Mom and I walked downstairs to the living room.
Dad took the phone away from his ear, covered the mouth piece, and told mom, "It's Brad... he says he's feeling lonely. He wants to know whether you could go over to his place for a while."
"Let me talk to him." Mom took the phone and talked to Brad. After listening for a while she asked, "You mean you have cooked for all of us?" She listened for a while. "Yeah, I know... the food will be wasted if we don't eat it up." She listened for a while more. "Okay, we'll come over. Thanks for the invitation, Brad."
Then mom told us, "Brad has prepared dinner for all of us and would like us to go over to his place."
"But I want to be with Janet, " said dad.
"It's not nice for us to refuse to go. You know, he's good to us. With Beth and James away, he must be lonely. Come, darling, let's go."
Dad reluctantly agreed and went up to dress up.
I said, "Let me go and dress up also, mom."
"No need, Janet. You are fine as it is."
"But, I'm so skimpily dressed! I'm so exposed... breasts, thighs etc.!"
"But you do look gorgeous, darling. It's sexy outfit, I know... but let Brad see what a beautiful daughter-in-law he is going to have."
"Are you sure it's okay?"
"Yes, and you want to look nice for your dad also, don't you?"
"Yes, mom."
"To keep you company I'll also dress like you," said mom and went upstairs to dress up.
Dad came down wearing a tight slack and an open neck short sleeve shirt. The tight slack naturally caused a distinct bulge because of his big manhood and big balls. Obviously he wasn't wearing his brief. He looked happily at me.
"You look delicious, darling."
"Thank you, dad."
"Come, kiss me."
He embraced me and kissed me on the mouth, slipping his tongue into my mouth for me to suck it. Then he sucked my tongue. He dropped to his knees and wrapped his arms around my waist and buttocks and started to kiss and lick my lower abdomen above my upper pubic mound. It tickled and excited me at the same time.
"Oh dad, we are going over to Brad's place. Later, dad."
He ignored what I had said and continued to kiss and lick for a while. The he lifted my right leg and rested it over his shoulder. His head went under my short skirt and his mouth sought my cunt. I spread my thighs as best as I could. He pushed my narrow thong to one side and slipped his tongue into my moist excited cunt. He started to lick the inner wet lips and tongue my throbbing clit. I held on to his head and kept moaning, "Dad... dad... dad... yes... yes..."
That was how mom found us when she came down. She was dressed like me but looked more exposed. Her blouse was so widely open in front that the edges kept slipping off her nipples and needed constant adjustment. The split of her skirt opened out generously when she walked and gave a peek-a boo view of her naked loins. She wasn't wearing any panty!
Mom said, "Alright, stop tonguing her cunt, hon... let's go to Brad's place."Dad stopped tonguing my cunt and adjusted the thong over the cunt lips.
It was already dark and we walked over to Brad's house. Dad had his right hand around me, gently cupping the underside swell of my right breast.
When we entered his house, I noticed that Brad, like dad, was wearing a pair of slacks and a shirt. He too had an obvious bulge! He looked very happy. He smiled broadly and welcomed us in. After greeting dad he greeted mom by gathering her body and kissing her full on the mouth. They hugged and kissed, caressing each other's body. One of his hands was cupping and fondling mom's buttocks. "Thank you Julie for coming over. I've been feeling lonely. I need you."
"I'm happy to come, Brad. Let me keep you company," said mom and they resumed hugging and kissing.
Dad and I just stood by and watched. Dad had one of his hands around me and I could feel him gently fondling my right breast. I looked up at him and he smiled lovingly and I smiled back. His caressing had a nice stimulating effect, which I liked.
Dad whispered, "Brad likes mom."
"Yes... and mom seems to like Brad too."
Dad added, "Yes, and when they do it, they do it very nicely together."
"Oh dad!"
"Yes, your mother is expert in giving pleasure... in fucking, I mean."
"Oh dad!"
"Hope you'll be like your mom too."
"Oh dad!"
"Don't you want to be like your mother?"
"Do you think I can be as good as mom?"
"I think you can be better. You are so young and so voluptuous, I'm sure your body likes sex a lot."
After a minute or more of kissing they parted. Mom's breasts were out of the open blouse, and Brad helped to adjust the blouse, smiling at her. As he did so I could see him caressing and tweaking her nipples. "Lovely breasts," he said.
Mom smiled and said, "I'm glad you like them... they seem to like you too."
Then he turned to look at me and asked, "Who is this beautiful young lady? Is this Miss Janet Sexy from Sexland? he asked smiling cheekily.
"Uncle Brad, you are naughty," I protested smiling and blushing.
"Welcome to my humble home, Miss Sexy. May I give you a welcome kiss?" he asked smiling.
Before I could say anything he took me from dad and wrapped his arms around my full supple body and started to kiss me on the mouth. His kiss was very wet and full. His tongue slipped again and again into my mouth to play with my young tongue. At the same time his hands were caressing my back all the way down to my buttocks, up and down, again and again. He was pulling my body tightly against his and mashing my big breasts against his chest. I was getting excited, and to be nice to my future father-in-law I kissed back. I could tell he liked that. We kissed and sucked hotly. After what seemed several minutes we parted.
Yes, my breasts had escaped my blouse during the hugging and kissing. Quickly I ran to dad. He adjusted my top by cupping my breasts and fondling them gently as he pulled the edges of the top to cover the nipples and aureoles. My nipples hardened extra hard at dad's touch. I smiled at him and said, "Thank you, dad."
Brad enthused, "You are very sexy, Janet... you are sexily built... you are voluptuous... my son, James is a lucky man... he's going to have a great time when he marries you."
"Thank you, sir."
"Let's eat."
We sat at the dinner table and had our food. Mom sat with Brad on one side of the table. Dad and I sat on the opposite side facing them. As we ate, mom's breasts kept slipping out of her skimpy top, and Brad would happily touch and caress her boobs as he adjusted the top. When this happened and Brad was not looking at us, dad would put his hand around my body and caress my breasts and, deliberately I thought, he would get them out of my blouse. He would smile at me and kiss me on the mouth. I would smile back and kiss him, with my breasts in the open.
By now Brad would have adjusted mom's top, and would be looking eagerly at my exposed breasts. Looking at me smilingly he would praise my breasts. "Lovely... big boobs, Janet... and gorgeous! Very nice!" Then only dad would adjust my blouse top to cover the nipples and aureoles, his fingers touching my nipples generously and exciting me some more.
This kept happening throughout dinner. Mom's breasts popping out of her small blouse top again and again and Brad taking his time in fondling them before adjusting her blouse. When Brad was busy with mom, dad would deliberately put his hand inside my blouse and take out my breasts and fondle them, exciting me. Only after Brad had seen and commented on my boobs, dad would adjust the blouse. And, each time I kept smiling and saying, "Thank you, dad."
After the meal we sat on the sofas, mom and Brad opposite dad and me. Brad immediately started kissing mom. Her split skirt opened out and exposed her naked loins. One of his hands cupped her loins and his fingers began to finger fuck her. Mom began to moan and writhe with thrill, her hand caressing his bulge. All in front of dad and me.
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