“‘Because I don’t want to right now,’ I told him, ‘The only person I wanna have sex with is you. So would you like to touch my pussy, Daddy? I know it’s been a long time since you’ve touched a woman’s pussy.”
“And he said, ‘You’re not quite a woman yet, Sally. You’re still a young lady. And it really bothers me to hear you using that vulgar word.’
“And just to mess with him a little bit, I played dumb and asked him, ‘What vulgar word are you talkin’ about, Daddy?’
“And he says to me, ‘You know the vulgar word I’m talkin’ about.’
“Mind you, at this point, my dad still had his back facing me. Even when I grabbed his hand, and I pulled it back towards me to place it right on my bare pussy, and I asked him, ‘Is this the ‘vulgar word’ you’re talkin’ about?’
“And Dad quietly nodded his head against his pillow, but he just left the open palm of his hand behind his butt, resting up against the outside of my mound. And so I told him, ‘Go ahead, Daddy. Stick your fingers in and feel my little, virgin pussy. I know you want to. Come on. Let me prove to you just how much of a woman I really am.’
“And that seemed to do the trick, ‘cuz Dad finally flopped over from the side of his body that he had lying on this whole time to lie his back. And then he said ‘God help me,’ while he was lookin’ up at the bedroom ceiling, and quickly makin’ the sign of the cross on his bare chest. And then he rolled over onto his other side, so that he was now facing me, and he began fingerin’ the hell out of my pussy crack–just like Rico was doin’ earlier tonight. I found it ironic that Dad was using the same two fingers that he had just made the sign of the cross on his chest with.
“The very next thing I noticed, was that Daddy’s dick was already fully-erect, and pushin’ out at the front of his ‘tighty whities’.”
“Just like mine is right now?” I said, proudly displaying my fully-erect penis to Sally.
“And mine too?” Henry chirped in, making sure that Sally would look over at his penis, as well.
“Yes, Boys. Just like that,” Sally said, as she reached over, and placed one hand on each of our two erect penises, and began manipulating them at the same time.
“Is ‘sex’ all you boys ever think about?” Sally asked.
“What else are ‘we boys’ supposed to be thinking about, when we’re both lying here naked in bed with a beautiful naked woman sandwiched in between us?” I asked hypothetically.
“What I want you both to think about right now, is how naughty I was being with my daddy,” Sally said, and then continued on with her story.
“I placed my hand on Daddy’s bulge, and I started feelin’ it, and squeezin’ it through the thin material of his white cotton underwear.
“And he just kept on fingerin’ the crap out of my pussy, while he kept tellin’ me how much he had missed havin’ his hands on a woman’s pussy.
“Don’t you see the irony here, guys? I mean, just a few moments before, it wasn’t okay with my dad for me to say the word ‘pussy’ to him. But now that he actually had his hand on my pussy, it was perfectly okay for him to say the word ‘pussy’ to me as much as he wanted. Talk about a double standard…
“At any rate, then Daddy pulled his underwear all the way off, so that I could finally see his ‘thing,’ and play with it.
“And I tentatively reached over, and gently squeezed the head of his dick between my thumb and fingertips. And while I was doin’ that, I naturally thought about how I was now squeezin’ the very same penis that had made me. The very same, special penis that had brought me into this world, and given me life. And that thought excited me so much, that it actually made me orgasm. And I felt a small gush of my sexual juices come out of my pussy crack. And Dad seemed to be very pleased with my increased wetness.
“I remember that the next thing Daddy did, was to ask me if it was okay with me if he licked my pussy. And of course, I couldn’t say ‘no’ to his request. Not with a nice wet pussy down between my legs, and Dad’s fingers explorin’ every inch of it.
“And naturally, one thing eventually led to another. And Dad ended up takin’ my virginity that night.
“But first, let me back up a little bit, and tell you about Daddy’s pretty-unique-looking penis. It was a lot shorter than either of your dicks. Maybe only about half the length of yours, Carl.
“And the head on that short, stubby, son of a bitch had to be nearly as big around as a soda can! I kid you not. And it was all flared out, and kind of flat at the tip. It looked really intimidating to me, to say the least. And I was really scared that I might have bitten off more than I could chew. Or should I say, ‘more than my pussy could chew,'” Sally added, trying to be humorous.
And her attempt worked. Because we all laughed for a little bit, before Sally continued on with her story, “But the strangest part was that it didn’t hurt me at all when Daddy first penetrated me with that enormous dick-head of his. He eased it in so gently that it actually felt fucking awesome, to tell you the truth! And I had never had my vagina stretched that far open before. Even when I used to stick large cucumbers up inside me, while I was masturbating.”
“You really used to do that?” I asked Sally.
And Sally immediately replied, “What do you mean ‘used to’? I still do cucumbers. I just do ’em when you’re not around. That’s all. I can’t even begin to describe to you just how wonderful it feels to a woman, when she gets her vagina stretched wide-open like that. So it makes perfect sense to me why there a lot of women out there who are into fisting and gigantic dildos.” Sally abruptly paused for a few moments, and then shook her head, saying, “I’m sorry. I lost my train of thought for a moment. Where was I?”
“You were talking about your father taking your virginity,” I reminded Sally.
“Oh yeah. That’s right. Anyway, at the time, there was another thing that I thought was really weird. Daddy didn’t cum inside me, while he was fucking me that very first time. Instead, at the very end, he quickly pulled out of me. And then he jacked himself off for about 10 seconds or so, before he came all over my stomach and lower abdomen. And that’s how everything got started between Dad and me.”
“Were you actually wanting your dad to cum inside you?” I asked Sally, out sheer curiosity, more than anything else.
“You know me better than anyone. So what do you think my answer to that question would be?” Sally said to me.
“It probably disappointed the heck out of you when your father didn’t cum inside your pussy.”
“Bingo! We have a winner,” Sally remarked sarcastically. “So let me finish my story. Okay?”
“Sure, go right ahead. I can’t wait to hear the rest of your story,” I said to Sally, dramatically rolling my eyes upward to indicate my own sarcasm.
“God, Carl, you’re such a shit sometimes! I can’t believe I love you so much.
“Anyways, over the course of the next few months, I became Daddy’s ‘substitute wife’, if you will. And those special months turned out being some of the happiest months of my entire life.
“And Daddy ended up fucking me almost every night. Even when I was on my period, believe it or not.
“And throughout that entire time, he never ejaculated inside my vagina. Not even once! He’d always pull out at the very last minute, and jack himself off, usually squirtin’ his sperm all over my lower abdomen, and the outside parts of my pussy mound.
“So one day, I asked him why he always pulled out of me like that. And he told me that he was only doin’ the same thing to me that he had always done to my mother, whenever he was fucking her.
“Apparently, Mom didn’t believe in using any form of birth control–not even condoms–because she was a strict Catholic, and she was tryin’ to follow the teachings of the church to the letter.
“So Dad was left on his own to try and figure out how to keep from havin’ more kids, while at the same time, continuing to have regular sexual intercourse with his own wife.
“Dad wasn’t a dummy, either. He knew that the withdrawal method really wasn’t considered a good form of birth control, because the failure rate was too high.
“But in his situation, it was either use the withdrawal method, or quit fuckin’ my mother altogether. And that would’ve meant that Mom and Dad would’ve had no other recourse, but to resort to mutual masturbation, as their only form of lovemaking.
“And that choice was totally unacceptable, as far as my father was concerned. He admitted to me that he absolutely loved havin’ his dick inside Mom’s pussy. And then he actually thanked me for lettin’ him put his dick inside mine.
“And so, for several months, Dad and I kept on fucking just about every night, with him managing to never ejaculate inside my vagina. Frankly, I don’t know how the man did it. He could steadily hump away at my pussy for a good 15 or 20 minutes, and then pull out and cum all over my lower abdomen.”
“I’m with you,” I agreed, “That’s a hell of a lot of self control!”
“Amen!” Henry chimed in.
“But in the end, it didn’t matter. Because of this stuff,” Sally said, reaching up to playfully rub some of my transparent pre-cum all over my dick-head with her fingertip.
“Anytime that I got to see Dad’s hard-on, it seemed like there was always a little bit of pre-cum leaking out of the tip of it. And it didn’t even bother me at the time. In fact, I thought it was kind of neat-lookin’. I also naively assumed that it was harmless.
“Well, one day, my period didn’t come when it was supposed to. So I nervously waited another week. And then another week. And then another two weeks after that. And still no period.
“Normally, I hate my periods, just like all girls do. But this time, I found myself hopin’ and prayin’ for one that never came. And ever since I had reached puberty, my periods had always come every 28 days, like clockwork. So I was really scared!
“That’s when Dad and I put 2 and 2 together, and realized that the sperm cells swimming around in his pre-cum had to have gotten me pregnant. And we started devisin’ a plan together to get us both out of this very bad situation.
“But while we were doing that, we kept fucking almost every night. But now that we both knew that I was pregnant, Dad had no reason to pull out of me, because he couldn’t possibly get me any more pregnant than I already was.
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