Chapter 3
The following case-as in many incestual relations-involves a homosexual son of fifteen years of age. He thoroughly enjoys fellatio ... and his father is the object of his oral desires. Rod, as we shall call this son, is not the only orally oriented off-spring of this family. His father, a tall, handsome man in his forties, is strongly oral, too, but his desire is to lick and kiss the buttocks, not only of his son, but of his thirteen-year-old daughter also.
This girl, Stella, has a tendency to gain weight, but also loses it just as fast. She cannot be considered attractive, but is pretty in a plump way. Stella, although she has not yet started having periods, is quite sexual. But somewhere along the road to puberty, she developed a strong liking for male testicles ... her passion being to lick and suck the sac and, according to her, she enjoys orgasm while doing so.
The father, who tells of the incestual activities, is a well-to-do physician who enjoys a lucrative practice. He, like many who have become involved in relations with his own children, is out-spoken on the subject. He is an advocate of incest, saying, "Keep it in the family. That's the place to teach the kids about sex ... and keep them off of the streets and out of trouble."
His philosophy about life, and sex, appears to be the answer to his remarks, at least with his own children. Neither of them have ever been in trouble and are outstanding students.
Again, we have a first person account.
Stella is still a virgin, you know. She's never been fucked by boy or man ... and I should know. After all, I'm a doctor.
Sure, she's plump, but she's awfully cute. She wears these short little skirts and tight jeans all the kids wear today. I don't mind, because it shows off her plump little ass beautifully. Actually, I think her sweet little ass is the prettiest part of her.
Now, my son, Rod ... he's a cock sucker, but I don't mind. He's not as big as most boys his age and he's very delicate ... sensitive to how others feel about him. He was quite sickly as a child, too. I don't know when he started sucking cocks ... he's never told me.
In fact, to be quite truthful, I don't know too much about my two kids. I mean ... about where and how they learned to enjoy the things they do. All I know is that I'm glad they've brought it home to Daddy!
No, my wife knows nothing of what Stella, Rod and I are doing. She's so damn busy with all her club activities, she wouldn't even know what we were doing if she saw us. Besides, we stopped screwing each other years ago. If she's getting fucked outside the house, I don't know about it, nor do I give a damn. I have enough fun with my two kids ... that's enough to keep me happy.
Stella has always been a Daddy's girl. Ever since she was born I was the only one who could put her to sleep at night. I used to give her her bath and change her diapers all the time. When she was about five years old, I was running the towel over her naked little body one night, and that was when I became interested in her sweet little butt. She had her back to me, standing on the toilet, and I dropped the towel and just stared at her plump ass. I experienced an immediate erection. It was the first time this had happened to me, and I couldn't keep myself from reaching out and caressing her little ass. It was so soft and smooth-still is, for that matter.
Stella giggled when I ran my hand over her plump bottom, and I started tickling her, running my finger lightly up and down her cheeks. She said it made her shiver, but that it was a nice sort of shiver. Sticking one finger out, I ran it up and down the crack of her ass-cheeks, which made her giggle all the more. It wasn't long before she was squirming all around and laughing happily.
"Baby," I said, suddenly deciding what I was going to do. "I'm going to tickle you ... but you mustn't say anything about it to anyone ... okay?"
"Okay, Daddy," she said sweetly.
I leaned close to her, sniffing at the clean, soapy smell of her behind. Then I kissed one cheek. But that didn't seem to be enough. I shoved my tongue out and started licking her ass-cheeks. Stella writhed her butt, sort of arching it at my face and giggling happily.
"Your whiskers tickle, Daddy," she said.
I started on her other cheek then, licking all over the smooth, sweet flesh of her ass. I even pulled the cheeks apart and licked on the warm surface of them there. I could see her tiny brown asshole. Although I had licked on a few grown female buttocks previously, I had never touched my tongue to the asshole. Suddenly, this was what I wanted to do.
"Bend over, Baby," I said to my daughter. "Let Daddy tickle you here."
Obediently, Stella bent at the waist, causing her tiny ass to jut backwards against my mouth. I stabbed my tongue at her small asshole then, and immediately ejaculated inside my pants. Coming so swiftly startled me, and I used the towel to dry my saliva from her ass. Then, while Stella stood there, naked, I removed my pants and shorts to clean myself up. She stared at my cock and balls with huge eyes ... for the first time seeing my genitals.
"Golly, Daddy," she said. "That's an awfully big thing there ... much larger than Rod's."
I was startled by her remark.
"You've seen Rod ... naked?" I asked her.
"Oh yes!" Stella squealed childishly. "Lot's of times, Daddy. But his thing isn't as big as yours."
I quickly dressed myself, then my daughter. But I was bothered by her revelation ... it stayed with me the rest of the night and most of the following day. I wasn't angry that my children had been playing around with each other. On the contrary, I would feel a certain lewd pleasure ripple through me when I thought of my daughter seeing-possibly playing with-my son's genitals. I found myself mentally visualizing them together, and it was always while Stella was leaning over and my son kissing and licking her bottom.
For some odd reason I can't explain, my images never indicated my daughter actually handling his genitals.
As the years went by, I continued to bathe my daughter ... and after each bathing session, I would lick my tongue all over her rounded little ass, occasionally kissing her tiny asshole. I would not always experience an ejaculation during those times, but it was frequent enough to keep me more or less gratified as far as my sexual personality went.
Then, when my daughter was twelve, I removed my pants and shorts in the bathroom with her. I had just dried her body and decided that I would like very much to enjoy an ejaculation without the hindrance of my clothing.
Stella was seated on the toilet, watching me. Of course, at the age of twelve, she knew that what we were doing was a sexual act. But she was eager ... even more so than I was if the truth were known. She had fine little titties just swelling from her chest by this time, with rosy nipples that looked absolutely delicious. A few strands had begun to sprout around her fine little pussy, too, of which she was quite proud. As I undressed, my daughter sat there and watched me, opening and closing her thighs in a teasing, wanton manner. I should mention here that I had already allowed my daughter to fondle and explore my balls and cock to her little hearts content. She knew every inch of my genitals by this time.
"How do you want me, Daddy?" She asked as soon as I was naked.
"Oh, let's see, baby...." I thought a moment. I had already had her in just about every conceivable position you can put the human body in while I licked and kissed her sweet little ass.
"I know," she said suddenly, scrambling up from the toilet, and as I watched her, she placed her head and hands on the stool and lifted her feet, facing me. She was now standing on her head, with her feet straight in the air. Ahhh ... the flexability of youth! It's wonderful!
She opened her thighs wide for me, and I moved in close to her. I stood there for a moment, just letting my eyes drink in the beauty of her sweet, pink cunt and that soft, rounded ass of hers. It seemed as though the crack of her cunt ran all the way back to her tail bone-the coccyx, you know. Those fine hairs sprouting there were a real treasure. She was so very proud of them, saying she was becoming a woman for me at last.
My cock was throbbing by this time, and it was jerking up and down. The head of it was brushing her flat, rippling little stomach and it created a wild passion inside me. I gripped her firm little hips in my two hands and leaned my face down into the wide open crotch, kissing her pretty pussy first. I could feel my daughter shiver as the excitement started growing in her. She had already experienced a couple of orgasms by my manipulations and she was like a greedy little kitten. She enjoyed her orgasms so much, she had taken up masturbation.
You see, Stella told me of everything she did with herself, and also of her activities with her brother. Rod did not know that I was aware of what was going on as yet. Of course, my son by this time was experiencing ejaculations, and Stella had told me of the times she had jacked his cock off to completion. Hearing these things only added to my sexual excitement.
Anyway, with my daughter here, I kissed her sweet tasting little cunt and ran my tongue along the slit, stopping long enough to tickle her tiny clitoris. This was another thing Stella enjoyed very much ... having me titillate that sensitive little bud. I licked my tongue from the slight fuzz of her pussy back until I had moistened her whole crack from cunt to ass. As I was doing this to her, I felt her small hand slide up my thigh and then she was cupping my balls. Her little fingers curled aound my sails and she began pulling and squeezing them gently, knowing how tender they were. The head of my cock was still brushing her body, only it was now closer to her small, rounded titties.
Holding her by the hips, I started kissing and licking at her ass-cheeks, sometimes sucking some of the smooth, delectable flesh into my lips. She was trembling now, and little animal-like squeals of pleasure escaped from her mouth. The more excited she became, the more brutal she was with my balls.
Using my fingers, but still holding her upright steadily, I pulled apart those luscious cheeks of her ass and licked the warm inner surface of them, finally working my way to that tasty pucker of her asshole. When I started stabbing my tongue against the constricted opening, Stella started writhing violently, her hand tugging at my balls until I was certain she would pull them off. Whimpers of delight rippled from her as I kissed and loved on her lovely little ass-and hole. I felt the lips of her cunt quivering against my chin, then she exploded into a violent orgasm. The juices flowed thickly from her delicate little cunt, smearing my chin until my face was slippery againt her.
"Come, Daddy!" she squealed, her hands rolling and pulling at my balls. "I want you to come ... I want to see your cock shoot ... come on my titties ... Ohhh ... Daddy, make your cock come!"
As though on command, my cock suddenly spurted, drenching her hard titties with the sticky mess. I swear that at the point of my ejaculation, my daughter experienced another tremendous orgasm, although she did not mention this to me.
That was the first time I had ejaculated onto her little body, but not the last by a long way.
Then, about four months ago, when she and I were the only ones in the house for some reason, we started feeling a bit horny about the same time.
We had never done anything with each other except in the bathroom, either. But that day, sitting in the living room, I saw my daughter bend over to pick up a magazine from the floor. She had on this short skirt, and she bent without moving her knees, causing the skirt to ride high. I found myself gazing at her cute ass-cheeks. She had on a pair of panties, naturally, but they fitted her extremely tight. I thought it was one of the most beautiful sights I had ever seen in my life.
I had thought her movement was unconscious on her part, but while she was still bending over that way, she lowered her head farther down and peered at me from between her knees. Her eyes were twinkling merrily, and a mischievious grin was plastered on her face. Then she reached one hand behind her and threw her skirt up around her waist, exposing the total expanse of her fine little ass to me. Even the way her panties stretched over the smooth flesh was extremely erotic to my senses.
"Like my ass, Daddy?" she said, teasingly, wiggling it with lewd invitation. "Does seeing it give you a hard on? Does it make your cock stand up?"
"Christ, you little minx," I told her. "You know damned well it makes my prick hard! Come here...."
"Oh, no ... you come here, Daddy."
Immediately I was on my knees behind her, my hands caressing her pantied ass-cheeks. I pressed my face to her ass, then licked my tongue up and down the nylon garment. I ran the tip of my tongue over the edges of the panty legs and her thighs, tasting the warm flesh there. My daughter reached one hand between her legs and began to feel my balls beneath my pants.
I was very excited by now, and I pulled the panties until they were in the crack of her ass, leaving each wonderful cheek exposed to my lips and tonguei I licked all of her silky flesh, but didn't experience an ejaculation. When I was finished, I knew my daughter had enjoyed at least one orgasm, because the crotch of her panties was soaked with her flowing juices.
"You didn't come, Daddy," she accused, standing up and smoothing her skirt down over her buttocks and hips. "Don't you want to come off?"
"It happens that way, baby ... you know that," I told her. "Besides ... I get my enjoyment from licking and kissing your sweet ass."
"But, Daddy ... I want you to come, too," she pouted, her fingers working around my balls. "I'll jack you off ... the way I do Rod."
"Well ... all right," I consented. "If that pleases you."
"Goody!" she squealed. "But let me do it without your clothes on. I know a real good way to do it ... you'll like it."
I removed my pants and shorts, but kept my shirt on. She had me sit on the couch with my thighs wide apart.
Then my daughter knelt between my legs and started stroking my cock with one hand, the other grabbing for my heavy balls. For a time she stroked her tiny fist up and down my throbbing prick while she played with my balls, but then I was amazed when she started kissing my cock with warm, moist lips. I stared down at her, tremendously excited at the prospect of having my daughter suck my prick to completion. I have had a few blow jobs in my life and enjoyed them very much. The first was while I was in medical school.
The man who sucked me off was an exchange student from India ... a young man about my own age. He was quite an expert at cock sucking as I learned later. Of course, I knew I was getting a very good blow job at the time, but six months later when a drunk sucked me off, I understood that the young man from India was quite proficient by comparison.
But I wasn't about to get a blow job from my daughter.
Instead of licking her tongue to the tip of my cock and then taking it into her mouth, she ran her tongue all over the base of it, then shoved her face into my crotch and washed my balls. I mean ... she lifted my balls and moved them all over her face, kissing and whimpering as she did so. After a time, she pulled her face away and looked up at me, her eyes shining lustily.
"Do you like that, Daddy?" she asked hopefully. "Do you like to have your big, hairy balls in my face?"
"Whatever you want, baby," I told her, watching that small hand still stroke up and down my cock.
"I do this to Rod all the time."
And then she shoved her face back to my crotch. She held my balls up in her hand and kissed all over them again. Then I was surprised to see her pink little tongue dart out and she licked them ... licked every inch of the hairy things. She started with one and licked it completely, then she moved to the other one. Her tongue fluttered like delicate butterfly wings on my balls, and when she dipped her tongue underneath them, bouncing them up and down on the flat surface of her tongue, I almost went out of my mind. But Stella wasn't through yet.
With her hand still moving up and down my cock, her eyes gazing passionately up at my face, she opened her mouth and sucked one of my balls into it. Sucking gently, she tickled my ball with her tongue. I could see her small body tremble and that was when I had the first inkling of her desires.
My daughter was a ball sucker ... not a cock sucker.
There was her enjoyment-she loved to suck and lick on a man's balls.
She went from one ball to the next, sucking each into her mouth and licking them avidly. Finally, she turned them loose and gazed at them with twinkling eyes, her hand still moving up and down my cock. She sighed deliciously, then opened her mouth widely ... and both my balls disappeared into her warm, moist mouth. She sucked them into her mouth until her lips were pressed tight against the base of my cock and the pucker of my asshole. Now, with a tremendous suction, she manipulated my balls with her tongue while she jacked my cock. With her left hand now free, she felt around my twisting ass, shoving a finger between the crack and finally started rubbing my asshole. It's difficult to describe the intense, exquisitely delicious sensations my daughter was creating in me. Her eyes burned up past my cock, staring into my own as she sucked my balls and jacked my cock and finger fucked my asshole.
I couldn't control my emotions ... and my cock suddenly began to spurt a copious discharge unlike any I had ever experienced in my entire life. The thick stuff spewed from the tip of my swollen cock and splattered over my stomach. And my daughter continued sucking my balls and beating my prick and fingering my asshole until I was totally exhausted, unable to come anymore.
When she saw that I was finished, she pulled her mouth from my balls and giggled happily.
"That's the way Rod taught me to do it for him," she said, standing up to look down at the mess I had made on my stomach. "But this is something I just thought of doing myself ... just now."
And with her last words, my daughter leaned over and started licking the cooling semen from my stomach.
A week after that incident, Stella came to me in the study and fidgeted around for a minute or two. She put her arms around me while she stood at my back and nibbled my earlobe.
I sighed and put down my journal I had been reading.
"I suppose you want me to lick your cute little ass, huh?"
"You know you like it, Daddy," she whispered, taking a nip out of my ear playfully. "You know you can't do without my ass ... you like licking it as much as I like you doing it."
"All right ... come around here."
She came around and sat down in my lap. She held her lips up for my kiss, and as I kissed her, I ran my hand up under her skirt and found she was without panties. When my fingers touched at the gently swelling mound of her pussy, she spread her thighs wide, squirming her bottom against my cock.
"I love for you to feel my pussy, Daddy," she murmured. "Play with my clitoris ... and I'll come all over your pants!"
"You wouldn't dare," I said, slipping a finger between the lips of her pussy and rubbing her excited clitoris as she wanted.
"Oh yes I would ... and you know it."
"Yes, you would."
"Ummmm ... that's nice, Daddy," she murmured, nuzzling her face into my neck. Rub it harder ... finger my cunt harder."
She writhed her ass about with growing excitement as I fondled her sweet cunt.
"Daddy...." she said in a shy voice, her lips against my neck. "I was just thinking. About an hour ago I was with Rod. I sucked his balls while he jacked himself off. I'm sorry, Daddy, but ... well, I told him about us."
"You what?"
"I told Rod about you and me, Daddy," she raised her head and looked into my face. "But you don't have to be afraid ... he thought it was great."
"You mean...."
"Yes ... isn't it wonderful?" she giggled "I suck on your balls ... and his too. When I told him about us doing the same thing, he started getting interested. He said he'd like to see your cock, Daddy."
"See my cock?"
"Yes."
"But ... why?"
"Well ... he told me he would like to play with it."
"Rod? My own son ... wants to play with my cock? His own father's cock?"
"That's what he said."
"I see."
And I did see, or rather I was beginning to understand his unusual desire. My son was now fifteen years old, and if he wanted to see-and play with-my prick, it meant only one thing. He was developing homosexual tendencies.
"Is Rod home now?" I asked my daughter.
"Yes ... he asked me to come in here and tell you about this," she said. "I'm supposed to go tell him if you'll let him play with your prick."
"Tell your brother I'd like to see him."
I patted my daughter's saucy little ass as she stood up. She turned and waggled it at me cutely and left the study. In a moment she came back, dragging her brother by the hand.
"What is this foolishness that your sister has been telling me, son?"
"I ... I want to ... to...." he stammered.
"Do you know what your sister and I have been doing with each other ... all of it?"
"Yes, Dad ... I know."
"Well, I know all about what you've been doing with your sister, too ... including what happened just an hour ago."
Rod evidenced no shame whatsoever, and his sister simply stood at his side smiling prettily, her hands held together in front of her. I looked at my two offspring for a while, searching their young faces for what, I don't know.
"All right," I finally said. "I've enjoyed myself tremendously with Stella these past years ... and from what I gather, so have you, son. I suppose, now that your sister has elected to tell everything, there isn't much sense in us trying to hide this matter from each other."
"You mean I can, Dad?" Rod said eagerly. "You'll let me see your ... your cock? You'll let me play with it?"
"I suppose I might as well ... now."
A wide gron spread across my son's face, and his sister was smiling happily, too.
"Oh, Daddy!" Stella squealed. "I knew you'd do it! I just knew you would let Rod play with your prick. Oh boy ... now we can really have a lot of fun. You can lick and kiss my ass ... I can suck on your's and my brother's balls ... Ohhh ... those nice hairy balls! And Rod can play with your cock! Oh, Daddy ... let him suck it for you! Let Rod give you a blow job, Daddy!"
I looked at my son. He shuffled from foot to foot nervously.
"Son ... have you been sucking cock?" I asked him.
"Only once, Dad," he said eagerly. "I sucked off my best friend six months ago, but he said that was queer stuff and won't let me do it anymore."
"And you enjoy sucking a hard prick, I suppose."
"Oh, yes ... I do!"
"All right, you little cock sucker," I said deliberately. "Get your mouth around this cock ... and suck it! Don't stop sucking me until I come in your mouth, you hear?"
"Yes, Dad ... I'll do that."
I unzipped my fly and pulled my prick out. It was still soft. My son immediately dropped to his knees before me, his hands reaching for my prick.
"Golly, Dad ... you've got a nice cock here."
"Don't talk about it ... suck it!"
"While it's soft?"
"Don't worry about that. A cock has a tendency to grow nice and hard when it's sucked."
My son licked his lips, then shoved his face down into my lap. He parted his lips and the full length of my limp prick disappeared into his eager mouth. My daughter dropped to her knees beside us, her eyes huge as she watched her brother start sucking hard at my cock. It didn't take long before it was swelling up nicely to his suckings. Maybe he was telling the truth about having sucked cock only once before-I have no reason to doubt him-but he was certainly very good at it. I suppose what he lacked in experience he was making up by avidness.
While my son sucked up and down on my prick, I reached over the arm of my chair and lifted my daughter's skirt. I ran my hand down the elastic waist band of her panties and caressed her fine, rounded ass. She reached underneath my son's chin and searched around inside my open fly until she had my balls out. She cupped and squeezed and massaged them while her brother greedily tried to devour my prick in whole.
Maybe it was the excitement ... or the newness of having my cock sucked for the first time in years ... I don't know. But my son had not been sucking for long when-without warning-I suddenly squirted my come into his mouth. Immediately Rod moaned and sucked harder yet, his tongue flying all over the swollen knob of my prick. He swallowed noisily, taking every drop I had to give him. When he finished me off, he let my cock slip from his swollen lips, and with a last lick of his tongue, he settled back on his heels and pulled his own prick out and began to jack off furiously.
After one quick glance at her brother's cock, my daughter leaned over and sucked my empty balls into her mouth. I saw her hand dig into Rod's fly until she had his balls out, and she cupped them tightly while she jacked off, holding both my balls between her lips and her tongue darting everyplace at once.
To my surprise, my cock stood up rigid once again, and it had only been a minute at the most since I had ejaculated.
Stella's eyes glistened up at me, as if she were trying to tell me, "See what Rod and I can do for you."
Apparently my son was intensely excited by sucking me off. He grunted a couple of times and spurted his thick semen from the tip of his swollen cock. The whole mess flew about a foot forward, and splashed onto the thigh of his sister ... just underneath the hem of her short skirt. She lifted her mouth from my balls and giggled, pulling her hand from his balls and she smeared the white, slippery stuff all over her thigh. Then she lifted her moist hand to her mouth and used her tongue to clean his semen from it.
I had by this time become quite excited at the sex play with my two children, and I'm sure the three of us would have stripped naked then and there and continued our incestuous activities, but their mother was due home at any time.
Two nights later, the three of us were 'alone again, my wife out with some club meeting or something.
This time, as soon as my wife left the house, the three of us removed our clothing completely. That was the first time I licked and kissed my son's ass. He enjoyed having his ass-cheeks kissed and licked, especially at his asshole. I jacked his cock while I sucked on his asshole, and he experienced a copious come. Then it was my daughter's turn. We convinced my son to suck her pussy, although he was reluctant to do so. We had Stella stand naked between us and while I licked my tongue around her ass-cheeks and her tiny asshole, my son licked and sucked her cunt. As if by mutual agreement, my son and I brought Stella to orgasm after orgasm. She had to rest a while after that, and my son tried to talk me into sucking his prick off, but I refused. I have no desire to suck a cock whatsoever. Asses are my enjoyment.
After my daughter had recuperated somewhat, she sucked my balls, going to her brothers in alternate motions. She jacked both our cocks while she did this, and she tells me that she again had multiple orgasms while doing this to us.
There is no stopping the three of us now. Every opportunity we are stark-naked and getting our mouths on each other someplace. Stella has tried to talk me into fucking her, but I won't do it. I won't let my son fuck her, either. Of course, he doesn't care one way or the other ... he's satisfied sucking my prick....Stella is somewhat satisfied sucking our balls, but she has a burning desire to get herself fucked, and I'm afraid she's going to succeed one of these days. If not by me ... then by some kid.
And of course, I receive all the satisfaction I require by using my tongue and mouth on both their bottoms. It isn't that I'm even remotely homosexual in nature. An ass is an ass ... boy or girl.
We can draw from the above account the conclusion that this physician father is indeed somewhat homosexual, whether he realizes it or not. His attachment to the buttocks is the strongest indication of such, particularly since he doesn't care if it is a boy or girl.
Stella, the thirteen-year-old nymphet, will undoubtedly experience sexual intercourse in the very near future ... but it will not be with either her father or brother. Neither give evidence that they are interested in sexual connectiuons to her by the genital route. If and when she loses her virginity, it will undoubtedly be by a young boy her own age.
