The Pond

By Ellagon

 

 

I’d just arrived in town for my high school reunion. None of my friends had arrived yet, so grabbed a twelve pack and drove out to the old pond where we used to go swimming as kids. It was a short drive and I had to park about a quarter mile away. It was a warm summer evening but I was still surprised to hear someone splashing and laughing as I approached the small pond.

            Trees and brush hid my approach, and I didn’t think I would find anything other than a group of kids swimming. You can imagine my surprise to find Elaine Jannsen and another woman I didn’t know swimming, splashing and having a blast. I sat down near their pile of clothes and the cooler they had brought. From the number of empty beer cans, they had to be feeling pretty good themselves. It didn’t register on my mind that I could see bras and panties in the clothes as well. I sat down and cracked open a beer to watch them.

            Her friend was under water but Elaine heard the can open. Her head spun and our eyes locked. A small smile graced her lips and she held one finger up to them, for me to remain quiet. Her face changed expression to one of pleasure and she let out a small “oh” sound.

            Then her friend surfaced right in front of her, and they pressed their lips together in a very hot kiss! Elaine had a hand behind the other girls head, but from the sounds she was making it was obvious where her other hand was.

            They slowly turned so the other woman’s back was to me, and Elaine motioned to come in. I stripped out of my clothes as quietly as I could then let my hard cock lead me into the water. I approached them slowly, trying not to let the woman know I was there, since that is apparently what Elaine wanted.

            As I came closer, Elaine put both her arms on the woman’s shoulders and beckoned me to embrace her from behind. I came close and reached around her to caress Elaine’s sides. Elaine had pulled the woman’s head into a hug and whispered into her ear, “It’s alright, don’t turn.”

            I heard the sharp intake of breath, and the woman momentarily stiffened as she felt my arms.

            “Raise up,” Elaine instructed then reached down. I felt her hand on my shaft as she pulled me forward, and lined me up with this woman’s pussy. I felt the girl shudder at the feel of my cock at her opening. It was obvious she was several years younger than us. And I began to wonder just who this very beautiful feeling girl was.

            I held her as she slowly slid down me, impaling her pussy on my shaft. I felt her shuddering, and her stomach muscles tighten as if in orgasm. When I was fully seated in her very tight cunt, Elaine again whispered into her ear. “How does your father feel, honey?”

            Elaine and I had gotten together once. It was graduation night, and I had left for the city shortly after. That was twenty years ago, and this could very well be my daughter. These thoughts were cut short by the tremendous squeezing being done to my dick by the woman. She was having a huge orgasm, and laid her head back against my shoulder, letting my arms hold her up. I could feel Elaine’s fingers strumming the pussy I was buried in.

            I caressed her firm breasts until she began to calm down then moved my hands to her hips. I began lifting and pulling her back onto me, fucking myself with her pussy. The girl wrapped her arms around her mother and held on as I slammed into her. She grunted as spasmed each time I hit bottom. The fact that this was probably my own daughter and her very tight pussy had me on the edge myself.

            “So good, momma. He’s so good!” The girl said repeatedly until she couldn’t speak anymore. I finally couldn’t take the gentle but insistent message her pussy was giving me, and began to fill my little girl with my baby cream. She froze up again, this time, her body rigid, her pussy so tight I couldn’t actually move. She screamed out the arrival of her orgasm as I pumped my load into her womb.

            It was pretty obvious that the girl was spent, and doubtful she could get back to shore under her own power, so I carried her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and nuzzled her head into my neck. “Thank you, Daddy,” she said softly.

            “Elaine?” I asked as we waded back to the grassy beach.

            She smiled watching me carry the girl. “Yes, Dave, she is our daughter. I got pregnant that night. Her name is Heather. I left home shortly after I found out about her, and used my college money to buy a small diner. We turned it into a fairly successful restaurant. She has always had fantasies about you, so, when I got the invitation for this reunion, I made the arrangements to return. My parents disowned me when they found out the reason I left, but I think we did okay.”

            “Why didn’t you tell me, or try to get in touch with me? You didn’t have to do this alone. I would have helped you.” I said, feeling a little relieved, but also disappointed.

            “Dave, I have loved you since eighth grade. But I also knew that you didn’t love me. At first, I didn’t think you would come if I called, then I thought you would want me to have an abortion. I kept giving myself reasons for not letting you know, so I never did. I’m sorry.” She said.

            I lay our very beautiful daughter on the grass, and turned to take her mother in my arms. “I’m proud of you, Elaine. I wish you would have told me, but you did a good job. I am a little curious about the incest thing though.”

            “We could only afford a small one bedroom apartment for a long time. She slept with me for fourteen years. She got her own room later of course, but we had already been sleeping together for so long, that she spent most nights in bed with me. She woke me up one night because she had been masturbating, and decided she wanted me to cum too. We’ve been lovers ever since. She’s never been with another man, nor have I. I never wanted anyone but you, and now her. It’s been twenty years since I’ve had a cock inside me, so if you don’t mind…” She said, and got to her knees in front of me.

            She lifted my semi-erect cock, and began to lick it softly, like a lolly-pop. The feeling of her soft tongue on my shaft felt electric, and I began to stiffen again. I lay down beside our apparently sleeping daughter, and she followed me down, sucking my shaft into her mouth, as soon as I was fully hard however, she rose up, and straddled me.

            She wasn’t as tight as our daughter, but still a very snug fit. Her almost hairless pussy accepted me into its steaming depths once again and she began fucking me like her life depended on a rapid orgasm. She pushed all the way down and started rocking her hips, rubbing her clit against the hair on my pelvic bone. Her mouth had fallen open and her eyes had shut. Her movements became jerky; her hips were almost a blur as she got herself off on me. Suddenly she slowed, and began to stroke my shaft again by slowly raising and lowering herself.

            She looked down into my eyes. “Last time I had this thing, I didn’t get to swallow your cum. I really wanted to try that, so let me know when you are getting close, okay?”

            Who was I to argue? I nodded and grasped her hips. I fucked up into her using strong slow strokes. She sighed and closed her eyes again in bliss. She started panting in time with my thrusts, and saying, “Oh god.” She was pushing down hard and faster and I was getting closer. Her orgasm slammed into her with strength, and I felt her pussy ‘fluttering’ on my cock. That was about the last straw.

            “Now, Elaine.” I said. She quickly got off my lap and all but fell onto my shaft with her mouth. Sucking me as far into her mouth as she could; she began bobbing her head and sucking hard. It wasn’t the best blow job I’ve ever had, but there is no such thing as bad head, and soon I felt my cum boiling. I grunted in warning, and she pulled her mouth back so just the head of my shaft was still in her mouth. She caressed my balls with her hand, and I sprayed my load into her eager mouth.

            Heather had been awake watching, she sat up, and caressed her mothers cheek. She lowered her head to my shaft, and the two began sharing my spend. The sight and feeling were so erotic, I almost got hard again on the spot.

            “So,” I said after uncurling my toes, “where do we go from here?”

            “You’re more than welcome to come home with us, Daddy, since it would be very hard to move the restaurant,” Heather said, hope and desire in her eyes.

            “I think you might be right, sweetheart, you might be right.”

            We spent the rest of the reunion in my hotel room.

 

 

End
Sir Winston