Birthday Gift
Copyright© 2007 by Just Plain Bob
Chapter 1
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - It was his birthday and his wife arranged to give him a unique gift.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Consensual Heterosexual Cheating Incest Mother Son Father Daughter Slow
It might never have happened if my wife hadn't come into my home office one day and made the comment that started it all.
Cookie and I had been married just over twenty-one years and had one child; an eighteen-year-old daughter named Bethany. Cookie and I both worked and had done pretty well in our chosen fields and had both risen to management positions. Our combined incomes gave us enough that we were able to live a pretty comfortable life. We bought a large house on two acres and one of the first things we did was put in an in-ground swimming pool. My home office was in the back of the house and the office window over looked the pool.
It was a Saturday afternoon and I was in my home office standing at the window looking out at the pool. Beth had invited some of her friends over for a pool party and I was standing at the window watching them frolic. I guess it made me a 'dirty old man' to be there thinking the thoughts I was thinking. A bunch of healthy young ladies in bikini bathing suits can certainly generate some very nice fantasies.
My attention was on Mary Anne, an extremely busty redhead wearing an extremely skimpy bikini, when Cookie came into the room. She came over to me, looked out the window, glanced down at my tented pants and giggled.
"Which one of those delectable young sluts are you imagining yourself fucking?"
"All of them."
"All of them? Surely you aren't including Beth."
I glanced over at our daughter in her bright orange bikini and my cock twitched as I lied and said, "No, of course not."
And the truth of the matter was that until Cookie said Beth's name I had never thought of Beth that way. It seemed like Cookie had suddenly thrown a switch. In the down position I had spent eighteen years raising a pretty good kid and while I was aware that she was a lovely young woman I'd never had one sexual thought about her. Cookie's, "Surely you aren't including Beth" pushed that switch into the up position and from that moment on Beth was most definitely included in my erotic fantasies.
Cookie reached down and squeezed my cock, "We can't let this go to waste lover" and she took my arm and led me to our bedroom.
My wife is not a stupid woman. I'm absolutely positive that as I pounded my hard cock into her pussy she was thinking that I was thinking of one of those sexy young nymphs by the pool and she was right, but I'm equally positive that she had no idea that the girl I was thinking of was Beth. My head was full of incestuous thoughts as Cookie clutched at me and moaned.
I imagined Beth on her knees in front of me, taking my cock out of my pants and licking it and sucking on it. I saw her standing in front of me slowly taking off her bikini while she moaned, "I want you to fuck me daddy, I want you in my hot pussy. I thought of her on her knees with her head on a pillow saying, "Take my ass daddy, I want you in my ass." I saw her on her back, hands behind her knees and pulling them back to rest on her sweet looking tits and saying, "There it is daddy, wide open and waiting for you. Please daddy, please?"
I rammed myself into Cookie and she cried out as she had an orgasm and I came buckets into her hot pussy. As I lay next to her trying to catch my breath Cookie said, "That was intense lover, but be honest with me here. Which one of those hot young sluts were you thinking about while you were fucking me?"
"Mary Anne" I lied.
"Oh, like big tits do you?"
"Well, she does have a nice rack and that skimpy bathing suit doesn't leave a whole lot to the imagination."
Cookie chuckled. "I'll have to see to it that Beth throws more pool parties. I kind of like interludes like this."
From that day on it seemed like fate was fucking with me as every time I was around Beth the situation had sexual overtones. I'm sure that it was always there, but that I had just never noticed. Beth ran around the house bra-less in T-shirts and tank tops. She wore cut-off jean shorts with the cheeks of her ass hanging out. Several times I walked past her open bedroom door and saw her in only bra and panties. When she hugged me she pressed her tits into my chest and I had to make sure that my erection didn't poke her in the leg.
When Beth went on dates I'd go nuts imagining her on the guys back seat with her legs kicking in the air. Sex with Cookie was more often and more intense and luckily it was summer and Beth had her friends over a lot to enjoy the pool. Cookie would always ask me which one of the girls had inspired me that time and I gave her every name I could think of except Beth"s
One day Cookie asked me if I would fuck one of them if I got the chance. I thought for a moment about how fast I would sink myself into Beth if I ever got the chance and then I said, "No, I wouldn't."
"You hesitated there lover; care to tell me about it?"
"It was nothing. I just ran them through my mind to see if there was one I might like to try, but there wasn't. They are all lovely and sexy, but they are just too young. My tastes run to more mature ladies who act like whores in the bedroom."
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Because I want to fuck your hot, slutty ass."
"Oh you sweet talker you" she said as she got on her knees and stuck her ass up in the air. "Come on sailor, put your hard cock in my shit hole."
Later, while resting between bouts, I asked Cookie why she had asked me if I would fuck one of Beth's friends if I got a chance.
"I don't know. Your birthday is coming up and I'm having a hard time trying to figure out what to get you. Beth tells me that Mary Anne is a real slut and loves cock and I know that she turns you on."
"What? You were thinking of giving me Mary Anne for my birthday?"
"The thought did cross my mind. If you would have said yes to my question I might have tried to find a way to make it happen."
"Let me get this straight. The woman who wouldn't talk to me for a week after I danced with Joan at the Elks during the Christmas party is thinking of setting me up with some teenaged pussy?"
"You said it yourself. You prefer mature women and Joan is a sexy mature woman. I see the bitch as competition. I'm not afraid of a sexy teenager. No way you could stand to listen to her choice of music or hold a conversation with her when every fifth word would be "like" and every tenth word would be "you know." She wouldn't be a threat to me and if fucking Marry Anne turned you on as much as thinking about her seems to my pussy would reap the benefits."
"You really think Joan is sexy?"
"Asshole!" she yelled as she picked up a pillow and started beating me with it.
Two days later Cookie brought the subject up again.
"You sure you wouldn't like a taste of Mary Anne as a birthday present?"
"Good God woman, what has gotten into you?"
"I don't know. Just the thought of your hard cock slamming into a super hot teenaged pussy has been making me wet."
"I can't believe this shit."
"Believe it lover and think about this. I'll be in the closet watching it happen."
"You can't be serious."
"Oh but I am lover, I most definitely am."
"You in the closet watching me boink Mary Anne. This I just have to see."
I know when my leg is being pulled so I decided to have some fun of my own. "Okay babe, make it happen" I said and then I sat back to watch Cookie get all flustered at having her bluff called.
The week before my birthday was a hard one for me. It seemed like everywhere I looked Beth was there dressed, or not, depending how you looked at it, in some way guaranteed to give me a hard on. Once through her half opened bedroom door I saw her completely naked standing in front of her mirror with her hands cupping her breasts. Cookie got a real work out that night and when it was over she chuckled.
"Thinking of your birthday present lover? That why you were so hot tonight? Thinking of those big tits and that hot, young pussy?"
My response was predictable and she laughed as I pushed her legs apart and took her again.
The day of my forty-fifth birthday arrived and I spent most of the drive home from work wondering how Cookie was going to explain not having Mary Anne there for me to enjoy. When I got home dinner was ready and both Cookie and Beth gave me a great big hug and wished me a happy birthday and then Cookie produced a cake with one huge candle. Beth gave me a gift-wrapped box and I opened it and found a new wallet. She gave me another hug, pressing her tits hard into my chest and I noticed, as I very sneakily looked down into her low cut blouse, that she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were stiff and then she pulled away from me and gave me quick kiss on the cheek.
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