extrem incest

“Mommy, I’m so lonely.”

“Kimmy, what do you mean? You know Daddy and Mommy are here for you.”

“I don’t have any girl friends or boy friends. I’m all alone. You and Daddy have each other. I heard you and daddy making love last night. I don’t have anyone.”

“Oh, baby. I’m sorry. We knew that living way out here was a bit of a trial on you but I never…”

“But Mommy, I love it here. It is beautiful and peaceful. But it is also very lonely for me. There aren’t any guys or gals for me.”

“Honey, are you telling me that you’re getting horny?

“Yes.”

“Well, we could get you some more toys to help with that.”

“I’m looking for companionship not a plastic friend.”

“I’ll tell you what, let me talk to daddy and we’ll see what we can come up with. OK?”

Obviously Bob and I had to figure out some solution to Kim’s problem or leave this idyllic paradise and return to civilization and some problems we had come here to avoid. I could take the role of a girl friend and explore sex with her. My becoming her lover was, at best, a temporary measure. After all, she would probably experience a much broader spectrum if we were in a city. A mother-daughter relationship still leaves something to be desired.

Bob and I were laying in bed when I decided to broach the subject of Kimmy’s needs with him. I didn’t have a doubt in this world that he would be willing to jump her bones. Not a single doubt. But I wanted to establish a longer term relationship between all of us.

“Bob, I think that our daughter is getting really horny without any companionship. She is really feeling left out.”

“How do you know? Has she said something, Jennifer?”

“Oh yes, she came right out and explained how she felt. She knows, as could anyone within 500 yards, that you and I have each other, to use her euphemism. In her words, ’she has no one.’”

“Yep, that sounds horny to me. As her father it wouldn’t be right for me to have sex with her.”

Right, I thought. “Well, Kimmy and I could have a little girl-girl session like I used to have with Alice. Just a little something to take the edge off her, if you know what I mean.”

“Oh, I do. And I’m sure that it would the edge off of you also. Face it sweetie, you like pussy almost as much as I do. You always have. So have you proposed this to Kimmy?”

“No. I told her that we were going to try and figure something out. You know, I can’t see that much difference between Kimmy and I getting it on and you and Kimmy getting it on. Incest is incest and, admit it, weren’t not strangers to it.”

“Do you remember our first time, sweetheart?”

“My god, how could I forget?”

“Any regrets?”

“Absolutely not!”

Bob and I had eventually moved to this remote area in order to live beyond the eyes of family and friends and the law. You see, Bob and I are brother and sister living together as man and wife. We grew up on a farm in the Midwest the children of two born again ‘Christians’. Bob became my confidant, friend and eventually lover. Our youthful indiscretions resulted in my pregnancy. We both knew that Dad would kill Bob and we would be split up forever. So we fled the farm. I was 16 years old and Bob was 19.

Kim was born on the West Coast in a charity hospital and we tried to settle down as a young married couple. The fear of discovery was uppermost in our minds. I was under age when we left and we didn’t know if Mom and Dad were searching for us. We wouldn’t have put it past them to put the authorities on our trail. So after four years we saved enough money to move into the remote wilderness of Alaska. There we might become self-supporting and prosper without fear of discovery. In some ways Kimmy had this thrust on her because of our need to find isolation and safety.

“Well, what do you think we ought to do?,” I asked. “It is obvious that we are responsible for the isolation she is experiencing. I have loved home schooling Kimmy but I’m afraid that the state’s teaching materials left out a vital lesson, human sexuality. I can send to a publisher for a textbook on it but I don’t think that will meet her needs.”

“No, I don’t expect that it will. And I don’t think that we can simply ignore it either. Do you have any suggestions?”

“Well, for the record, I don’t think that simply having sex with her father from time to time will fill the bill either. Sex with Kimmy needs to integrated into our marriage! By doing that she will have a setting in which to grow sexually.”

“Which means what?”

“We form a complex marriage until Kimmy goes off to college. The three of us will share everything sex, affection, secrets and dreams. We’ll be in one bed and we’ll have sex in front of the others. I just think that it’ll work. But we have to get her on the Pill because that degree of inbreeding scares me.”

“Well, I’ll use a condom with her until she is fully protected. So when do we begin this?” I grabbed his woody. “It looks like you’ve already begun. Let me go to her and spend the night in her room. We can have a girly discussion about all of this. I can also see how receptive she is to a sexual relationship with her mother and father. OK?”

“Are you going to tell her about us?”

“Do you think that I should?”

“Well, it might make her feel more normal to know that other people engage in incest.”

“OK, that sounds reasonable. I’ll explain it to her if the subject of incest comes up. Good night, honey. I love you with my whole heart and soul. Don’t forget that.”

I slipped into Kimmy’s darkened room. “Is that you mommy?”

“Yes, sweety, can I talk to you?”

“Did you and daddy have a talk about my problem?”

“Yes, sweetheart, that’s what I want to talk to you about. Can I get in bed with you?”

“Oh mommy, I’d love that.”

I dropped my robe on the floor and slipped under the covers with my daughter. “Mommy! You don’t have anything on!”

“Honey, mommy and daddy sleep in the nude. Does it bother you? You can try it if you wish.”

Kimmy sat up and slipped her nightgown over her head. I helped her get it off. Under it she had on a bra (!) and panties.

“Honey you wear more to bed than I wear around the house sometimes.”

I put my arm around her and drew her to me. And we laughed and laughed. She snuggled in with her head on my shoulder. My breast was close to her and my nipples were getting harder by the second. I hadn’t had a desirable young girl in my arms since my sister many years ago. I was getting wet.

“Kim, your daddy and I have thought it over and agree that the best course of action would be for all of us to form a complex marriage. We would marry each other and share everything sex, affection, decisions and our lives in general.”

“We would all have sex together? You and me would be lesbians? Daddy and me? Wouldn’t that be incest, mommy?”

“Well, first things first. Two women having sex aren’t necessarily lesbians. We would be having sex with your daddy as well so we would be more accurately bi-sexual. As for the incest question, yes having sex with either of us would be incest. Does that bother you?”

“I don’t know, mommy. I’ve never thought about it before.”

“Honey, there is probably something you should also know. But this must remain a deep secret. You can’t tell anyone ever. Promise?”

“I promise, mommy.”

“Your daddy and I are brother and sister. We fell in love, had sex and I got pregnant with you. We ran away from home before you were born and eventually came up here to live in peace and privacy. If anyone had found out, daddy and I would have been separated for life and you would have been put in foster care. That’s why it’s such a secret. Now if anyone ever found out that we had sex with you, we would go to prison.

“Obviously your father and I aren’t really bothered by the fact that having sexual relations with you would be incest. But the final decision must be yours, and yours alone. Do you understand? You can say no to the complex marriage and you won’t hurt our feelings. We’re doing this for you.”

“Wow, mommy. How did you guys start having sex?”

“That’s not important now. I’ll go back to sleep with daddy if you’re uncomfortable with me in bed with you.”

“No, don’t leave. I enjoy snuggling with you. You feel good.”

“OK, let’s sleep on it. Take your time deciding what you want to do.”

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The rising sun peeked through Kimmy’s curtains, illuminating her bedroom. Snuggled together as lovers were Kimmy and her mother who had come to her last night with a very interesting proposition. The young girl was the first to awaken and she was stunned by her mother’s beauty. This was the first time she had seen her nude. Her body was warm and soft and lovely. Kimmy was surprised at her own reaction because she had never considered another female as a lover, even in her richest fantasies. Yet this beautiful creature lying next to her had proposed that they become lovers. Kimmy knew that she was becoming aroused because she could feel the warmth building in her pussy.

Drawn to the sleeping woman’s breasts she slipped one of the nipples into her mouth. Oh Godddd, Kimmy thought, this is totally nasty. I sucked on this same nipple not so many years ago for my nourishment and here I am nursing at her breast for nourishment once again. Her fingers quickly sought out her own pussy and she began stroking herself. I’m masturbating while I suck my mother’s tit! Kimmy felt her orgasm begin to sweep over her and she couldn’t help but moan as the pleasure intensified. Her hips were pumping to move her orgasm along and suddenly she felt her mother’s hand join hers at her pussy!

“Keep sucking my tit sweety. I want you to cum on my fingers.”

Her mother pushed Kimmy’s hands aside and she began to finger-fuck her daughter.

“I love you Kimmy. I can give you a great deal of pleasure if you’ll let me. Let mommy be your lover. She knows what little girls need.”

“Ohhhhhh mommy, mommy, mommy. I’m cumming. Don’t stop! Hold me, mommy. Fuck your little girl. Arggggggggggghhhhhh!”

Kimmy body stiffened and her eyes popped open, staring blankly at the ceiling. She was totally consumed by her orgasm, the most complete she had ever experienced. Slowly, very slowly, the young girl returned to the land of the living… and the loving.

“Mommy, I was so scared. I thought I’d explode! I never felt like that. Is it always like that?”

“No, not always, but sometimes. That one was buried deep inside you and you needed to get it out. How do you feel?”

“I feel odd. I’m tired and I’m rested and I’m very, very happy.”

“Now that sounds pretty normal to me. A big one like that has the same effect on me.”

<giggle> “I can hear you sometimes with daddy. At first I thought you were dying. Sometimes when you’d come out of the bedroom you would be red.”

“Well, aren’t you the little spy! That redness is called a sexual flush. It indicates a state of sexual arousal. Not everyone gets it but I certainly do.”

“Am I red?”

“Well, a little around your neck and breasts. By the way, you have the most beautiful young breasts I’ve ever seen. You are a stunning girl. It’s hard to believe that you are only 14.”

“Thanks, mommy. And I… I… I think you look nice too.”

“Honey, did you enjoy sucking on my nipple? I sure enjoyed it. It made me very wet. You can explore my body. I’d like that, sugar. Here baby, feel how wet I am.” I placed her hand on my mons and rubbed it lightly over my swollen lips. “See what you did for mommy? You got her really hot by masturbating in her arms. That’s why I finger-fucked you.”

“Mommy, your pussy is a lot bigger than mine. It’s all red and swollen.”

“Well, Kimmy, that’s natural for a woman who is aroused. Your pussy lips are red and puffy as well. I think that we’re both aroused don’t you?”

I could tell from the look in her eyes that she was ready for more lovin’.

“Sweetheart, mommy would like to show you something that will feel really good. If you don’t like it, just say so and I’ll stop.”

“What are you going to do?”

“I want to taste you,” I said, sliding down the bed and positioning myself between those beautiful little girl legs. She smelled wonderful and I could feel the heat given off by her pussy. With great reverence I parted her labia and began to lick her. My tongue traced the outline of her pussy and it dipped into her vagina. She was wet, wet, wet and she tasted divine. I could tell by her squirming and the thrusting of her hips into me that she wasn’t about to ask me to stop. I worked her slowly and gently, drawing her pleasure out. And when I sensed that she had gone far enough I stepped up the pace and gave her her first orgasm by cunnilingus.

I crawled up next to my beautiful young daughter and kissed her softly as she recovered. I was really in need myself so I began to masturbate. My fingers never felt so heavenly and then I realized that Kimmy was kissing my tummy and rubbing my breasts! I withdrew my fingers from my desperate pussy and my virgin daughter moved between my legs. She began to suck her mother’s pussy and explore me deeply with her fingers. But the sight of this beautiful young girl, my little girl, between my legs brought me off. My hips popped off the bed in the beginnings of my orgasm but Kimmy’s mouth followed. My body began to tremble and I came with a roar. My pussy squirted, a rare occurrence for me. My daughter had truly brought me to a tremendous finish.

As we lay in each others arms we discussed our future together as a married couple. Kimmy thought that the idea of having a readily available sexual outlet was great. She wasn’t sure if she wanted to have sex with her daddy. I told her that her daddy and I would go along with whatever she wanted to do. So we left it at that she and I would become lovers until she felt that she wanted to experiment with her daddy.

When I related her decision to Bob I could tell that he was disappointed. I explained that her ‘no’ wasn’t a final and absolute ‘no’ but rather the reaction of a young girl just introduced to sex. When you’re 14, I told Bob, your daddy’s cock can seem to be a thoroughly intimidating piece of meat. I guess that our little conversation had gotten Bob hot because the next thing I knew I was stuffed full of cock and it felt great. As Bob pounded me I glanced over his shoulder and saw Kimmy watching us. I winked at her and she blew a kiss in return.

I now had two lovers. Who could ask for more?

The days and weeks and months which followed were full of sex. Kimmy and I dispensed with underwear and wore only skirts and blouses. This gave full and easy access to your partner’s seats of pleasure. Kimmy particularly like to fondle my breast by coming up behind me and running her little hands under my blouse. In turn I was fascinated by her little tight ass. Her globes fit my hands perfectly. A gentle massage was a real turn on for her and I gradually introduced her beautiful pucker hole to my list of important places t o visit. She grew to enjoy the visits as well.

With Kimmy playing with my breasts several times an hour and my fondling of her body my nipples were in a constant state of erection a state that didn’t escape my husband Bob’s notice.

When Kimmy was otherwise occupied Bob would slip up behind me, bend me over the table, chair or whatever else was handy and take me. I wish that I could say that it was like being a newlywed again but Bob and I never married, for obvious reasons. My pussy never seem to get dry anymore and I was receptive 24/7. His thrusts, while loving and smooth, were a far cry from Kimmy’s soft hands and mouth. And he always left a big mess when he was done. Girls don’t do that. Still, I loved both of my lovers and what they did to me.

On a number of occasions Kimmy discovered us coupling. At first she was a little embarrassed and quickly exited with a shy smile on her face. But with time she became more comfortable with it and would stay and watch her daddy pleasure her lover. She would always stand out of Bob’s line of sight and slip a hand down her skirt. When I would see her getting off by watching us, I would cum big time.

Kimmy wasn’t alone in her voyeurism. Bob would sometimes watch us fondle and pleasure each other. I knew that I was in for it the moment he caught me alone. Two women making love makes anyone randy. So I getting plenty of loving. On several occasions we got caught in a spiral Kimmy watched Bob and I and then she did me which Bob saw and he came back for seconds. By the time he was on his fourths I decided to break this cycle of sex and give everyone’s genitalia a rest and an airing out. But these cycles do introduce Kimmy to her daddy’s semen. When she went down on me shortly after Bob had had me she got some of his cum. She and I discussed it and she was OK with “cleaning up after Daddy.”

That night, after Bob had once again put it to me, I mentioned that I thought that Kimmy was becoming more comfortable with his sexual presence. “Bob, would you mind if I invited her to watch us make love? Mind you, she’s off limits until she agrees to having you.”

“I’d enjoy having our delicious 15 year old daughter as an observer. And I won’t try any funny stuff with her.”

“You know its been nearly a year since she came to me complaining of loneliness. I haven’t heard that word mentioned since she and I became lovers.”

“Well, hell, Jennifer. How can she even talk when you keep her mouth full of tit or pussy. <laughter>”

Life’s great, isn’t it.

I alternated between sleeping with Bob and sleeping with Kimmy. I tried to give him the lion’s share of my time but I’m not sure that he saw it that way. I thought that if we could all be in the same bed some of the time-sharing problems might be resolved. Looking back, I really think that I believed that. Just being in bed while your lover is being humped or sucked or sodomized or whatever doesn’t solve any sharing problems. They say that is one of the major problems with threesomes.

I decided to test the waters with Kimmy one night. We were laying together, as lovers do, and I asked her if she would like to watch Daddy and me make love sometime.

“I already have, mommy. You know that. You’ve seen me peeking at you guys.”

“Sweety I was thinking of you joining us in bed. Now that doesn’t mean that you have to have sex with daddy. That’s still your call regardless. But I would enjoy being pleasured by both of my lovers together. Just call your old mother selfish. So what are you thinking?”

“What’s daddy cock feel like?”

“Well, why don’t you feel it. He’ll let you.”

“No, I mean what’s it feel like in your pussy?”

“Well, let me see. Full, I feel full with his big cock in me. It is hot, smooth, and thoroughly delightful. And when he starts to pump me, it becomes indescribable. He fills me up and then he pulls back, leaving me empty and then he fills me again.”

“Do you like it?”

“Oh yes, beautiful, I really enjoy your father’s meat.”

“It is like a hunk of meat, isn’t it. A big hunk of meat that gets hard and red and shoots his seed in you.” I noticed Kimmy was stroking her pussy. She was obviously getting aroused by our little talk. “When I hear you guys making love I can tell that you are enjoying him. You can feel him squirt in you, can’t you.”

“Yes, baby, a woman can usually feel the man coming. His cock swells up as he starts to cum and he also pushes as far into you as he can get. Daddy holds himself deep in me and then fills me with his seed. Often I get a very warm feeling in my pussy when he ejaculates.”

“Oh mommy, I don’t know what to do. It sounds sooooo hot but I’m afraid.”

“Afraid of what, my love.”

“I’m afraid that it’ll hurt.”

“Kimmy, the cause of the pain is when the penis tears the hymen. You don’t have a hymen to tear. There is nothing to block a cock sliding into your vagina. Nothing but your individual permission to the male.”

“You mean that daddy could, assuming that I let him, have sex with me without causing me pain?”

“Kimmy, your pussy is tight, really tight. You’re 15 years old and never had a man. Daddy would have to take his time, allowing your vagina to adjust to his size. Once it does, and it does so quickly, you’re off to the races.”

“Do you think that daddy is still interested in me?”

“Oh god baby, your daddy would die to make love to you. Haven’t you ever noticed the bulge in his pants when you’re around.”

“That’s because of me?”

“Look, Kimmy. If you went into our bedroom right now and asked your father to be your first he’d get so excited that he’d probably cum all over himself. You’re, sweetheart, what many people, including your parents, call ‘prime pussy.’”

“Mommy, I love you so much. I love being in your arms and loving you. I love your nipples and your clit and your smile and your sexy back and your pucker hole and…”

“And I adore you too. I’ve fallen in love with you, Kimmy. I’ve loved you as a mother would for fifteen years. I love you as my lover now. But that needn’t end just because you decide to make love to your daddy. I do it all the time and I still have our special love. That will be enduring. In a few years you’ll be going off to college where you’ll probably meet some girl or guy who will sweep you away. But when you come home to visit we will renew our love. It will endure if you wish it to endure.”

“OK… but I DO love you, mommy.”

“Well, what’s it to be? You and I tonight or shall we go in and make your daddy the happiest man on earth?”

“Let’s spend tonight together. Daddy is always hard.” <giggle>

And we did spend that night in each other’s arms. A fifteen year old girl and a youthful appearing (grins) mother of 29. We made slow love, deep love, bonding love as we melded our bodies and our souls and our spirits.

The next day began a new page in our family history. This was the beginning of our complex marriage. We were to be three equals, sharing our love, feelings and dreams. Only Bob didn’t know it.

Kimmy stalked her daddy, brushing against him, coming on to me in front of him and otherwise generally keeping him hot and bothered. In the spirit of the moment I fondled Kimmy under her blouse and ran my hands up under her skirt. We kissed and hugged and she even invented the game of nipping my breasts through my blouse.

Bob was at a fever pitch all day and mounted me several times when Kimmy wasn’t around. He didn’t know that my plan was to work him up and drain him, work him up and drain him. I were doing him a favor because he would need some staying power for what awaited him at bedtime.

Kimmy and I had discussed how she could actually break the news to her father.

The most direct approach would be to raise her skirt and present her young pussy to her father while he sat at the dinner table. We both agreed that we might lose a lot of crockery when he took her on the table.

Or she could slip into bed while Bob and I were making love and begin caressing his balls or sucking on his nipples. That wasn’t bad but I thought it lacked the theatre.

Or she could sit on her daddy’s lap and whisper in his ear that she was wanted him to take her as his lover. Aside from the possibility that his sudden erection might fling her from his lap, this seemed to be the way to break the news. Kimmy noted that her daddy always seem to get an erection when she sat on his lap. “I’ll just arrange myself so that I’m out of harm’s way.” <giggle>

After dinner Operation Semen was launched. Kimmy helped me with the dishes and I rubbed against her perky ass while she stood at the sink. I knew Bob would be watching. I slowly raised her short skirt and slipped my fingers into her butt crack. I slowly stroked her pucker hole and worked my way to her clit as she opened up to me. She was moaning and pushing back against me. I whispered in her lovely ear, “I think your time is here. We don’t want our quarry to cream his jeans yet.”

“Thanks, Kimmy, for your help. I can finish up now.”

Our sex kitten left the kitchen and I could hear her ask her daddy if she could sit on his lap. Our improvised show had left him as hard as a rock and he had to make some judicious adjustments to give his daughter a flat surface to sit on. Pretending to wipe up the table I watched as she sat in his lap for her last time as a virgin. They laughed and joked about this or that and then… Kimmy leaned in and whispered into her daddy’s ear THE REQUEST.

The silence was amazing. Kimmy quickly began to kiss his face as only a lover would do. She traced her tongue over his lips and sucked first one and then the other into her mouth and nibbled on them. He had his hand under her blouse, feeling those delightful girl breasts formerly my exclusive right. Bob seemed to be going along with his nubile daughter’s request.

I moved behind Kimmy who was now straddling her daddy’s lap. I undid her blouse and unfastened her skirt. I had already shed mine so now Bob had his lifelong dream, a threesome!

“Honey, Kimmy seems to hogging all of the real estate. Let’s take this into the bedroom.”

Kimmy swung her head around and captured one of my nipples in her mouth. She sucked and caressed my breast and, in front of her daddy, slipped her fingers into my vagina. I moved my hips in circles to obtain the maximum effect on my husband. Bob’s pants were standing like the Big Top and he was really enjoying this girl-girl exchange.

“Daddy, you’ve been watching mommy and me for over a year. We enjoy each other. Mommy enjoys you. And now it is time for a young virgin and her father to enjoy one another. Let’s go to the big bed and make love as a family.”

Kimmy led her father by his cock and he obviously followed her willingly. She and I were naked and we began to remove Bob’s clothes as well. His cock was as hard as steel so getting his boxers off was a bit difficult but we managed without breaking anything.

Kimmy turned to me and asked my which position she should take for her first time. “Honey, if you mount your daddy you’ll be able to control how deep his cock goes. I’d suggest you ride him, cowgirl style.”

Bob didn’t really care about positions. He just wanted in to that mouth-watering vagina his young daughter had between her legs. He had watched me feasting on her and tonight was his turn. He quickly stretched out on the bed, his sizable cock waving in the air. I showed Kimmy how to prepare him by licking and sucking his cock to get him wet. Then she straddled him and lowered herself on to the waiting cock. That beautiful girl’s pussy lips stretched wide as her father entered her. Slowly she took more and more of his offering until she was full.

“Now Kimmy stretch out on your daddy and begin pumping his meat in and out of you. Let your clitoris rub against his pubic bone. That’s all there is to it!”

She set up a rhythm and began moving toward her first cock-induced orgasm. She was so beautiful, a young teenager having her first man, her father. I stroked her back and her sexy ass. She and her dad were really wet so I had no problem getting a finger slick with their sexual emissions. I gently and slowly slid my finger into Kimmy’s ass. I stopped at the first knuckle and began pumping her. Each time she slid down her father my finger slid into her tight pucker hole.

“Oh Daddy! Mommy’s fucking me too! Oh god, I’m going to explode!”

Bob took a more active role in the action and he began to pump Kimmy on his cock. She was so light that he had no trouble using her body as he wanted. His thrusting and pumping increased in speed and intensity as he approached his finish.

“Squirt me with your cum daddy. I want to feel it! Oh godddddd I’m cummmmmmmmmming. AAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggghhhh.”

Kimmy went rigid as Bob continued to impale her on his hard cock. She was an appendage to her father’s cock and he was driving to fill his baby’s wish.

Bob went deep in her and held her as he shot his wad of cum against her virginal cervix. Her orgasms caused her cervix to dip into the puddle of semen her father was depositing and take it into her womb. Bob came and came and came as he resumed pumping with abandon.

“God Jennifer, what a cum. My cock is really tingling. I could keep pumping this delicious pussy all night.” “Well, it is a good one isn’t it. But it’s my turn now. Lets lower her to the bed so I can clean her up. She seems to have fainted or something.”

We took our daughter off of his cock and spread her out on her back. I got between her legs and began licking Bob’s cum as it dripped out of her. She tasted wonderful and her clit was still at attention. Her pussy was swollen and red, just as one would expect. I paid loving attention to the folds and her love canal which still leaked its juices. Bob erection didn’t lessen all that much and the sight of lesbian sex got his juices flowing again.

“Honey, do you mind?”

He slipped into me from behind, taking me doggy style. What a family picture that would have been. Daddy mounting mommy who is eating out their young daughter who just got her cherry popped by daddy. Now that’s a family value worth fightin’ for. Despite the fact that he had literally hosed his teen age daughter and done me three or four times that day, Bob got off again. My orgasm? It was just one of those all-enveloping warm ones which leaves you feeling very much like a woman and very satisfied. You know the one, the one that guys simply can’t understand.

By the time Kimmy woke up she was all cleaned up and her mom and dad were cuddling.

“Wow, that was really something. Mommy, you’re right, words can’t really describe what a cock feels like in your pussy. Thanks Daddy! I really enjoyed it.”

“Kimmy,” I told her, “we’ve consummated our complex marriage. We are married to one another. Which means we will all share, we will all respect each others needs and feelings, and we will all work together. Kimmy, your happiness is paramount in our minds and we’ll do our best to insure it.”

Bob and I put her between us and he turned out the lights.

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In the years that followed our complex marriage held up. But it turned out differently than I had envisioned. Some how I saw an unending string of threesomes as Kimmy joined Bob and I in our lovemaking. We had threesomes but we largely settled into coupling, one on one.

Kimmy and I had daily love sessions as did Kimmy and her daddy. Bob and I rutted, as Kimmy liked to joke, but nowhere as frequently as before. Bob enjoyed having his daughter and I enjoyed my time with her as well.

On a number of occasions I would enter a room to find Kimmy bent over a piece of furniture, her skirt pushed up her back and her daddy giving her the wood. Like mother, like daughter. We both enjoyed getting it doggy and Bob enjoyed taking us. He told me that it just seemed such an alpha male position. I couldn’t object because when he came in Kimmy she would seek me out for some hot girl-girl.

And then it happened. Bob and I knew that the day would come but somehow we had never prepared for it. Kimmy went off to college and we became empty nesters. In our case, however, we both had lost a lover. She had brought into our lives something which had never been there before. I guess Bob had the opportunity to revisit his youth, reliving our early years together. I had been reintroduced to girl-girl relationships. Except ours grew from girl-woman to woman-woman love. Although Kimmy came home at breaks there remained a deep emptiness in my life which simply could not be filled by her short visits.

As she entered her second year I decided that I couldn’t spend another winter in such a remote location. So Bob and I talked it over and decided to sell the property and move. After all, our original fears of being pursued for our incestual relationship had been laid to rest years ago. We also discussed our future together because, after all, we weren’t man and wife but brother and sister.

My love for Bob didn’t diminish over the years but it was no longer sufficient to meet all of my needs. I was a confirmed bisexual and I craved the love and touch of another woman. That was Kimmy’s contribution to my maturation into womanhood. Bob said that he understood my needs but he still wanted to be with me. And oddly enough I still got wet at the thought of him mounting me and filling me with himself.

So we decided to stay together and redefine our complex marriage to include others who could help us meet our individual needs.

We cried when we left our isolated retreat for the last time. We had come there seeking refuge years ago and found another life, one full of loving and caring and mutual support. Kimmy came home so that she could say good-bye to her home. This was the only home that she ever knew. It was where she conquered her personal loneliness and birthed a new family.

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