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 Gemma takes control by Ivor Smallone

   Warning: This is a story of fiction, don't try any of this at home. 
Adult content, do NOT read if a minor, or easily offended.

   Gemma's Story Part 1 The Start (gM, gg, incest)

   Gemma was now 14 years old, slightly overweight with a rapidly
developing body.  Her farther Roy was a bit of a lazy man with a reasonably
large beer belly, developed because he liked to brew his own beer and drink
it.  His wife Lyn was almost as tall as Roy, she had large tits and a good
round butt, but was quite fit due to her regular gym classes.

   Lyn used to like watching soaps which Roy couldn't stand, so he spent a
lot of evenings in his den, brewing / drinking beer and watching sport on a
small TV he had in there.  He was on his fourth or fifth pint one Friday
evening when Gemma, his daughter, came into his den looking unhappy and
restless.

   "What is it Gem?" Roy asked seeing his little girl was not happy.  "Oh
I'm so fat and ugly dad, I'll never get a boyfriend" moaned Gemma.  "Hey
that's not true Gem your a lovely beautiful girl, but you're too young for
a boyfriend anyway.  When you get a bit older you'll have to fight them
off." interrupted Roy.  "I should have a boyfriend now" grumbled Gemma. 
"Emma and Cloe both have boy friends.  Cloe has had her's for over 2 months
now." Gemma continued.  "I want a boyfriend now!  but I'll never get one."
said Gemma almost in tears.

   "Of course you will Gem, as I said you look lovely, if I was your age
I'd love to be your boyfriend...  I tell you what, as you're now 14 why
don't you try a glass of my beer to cheer you up.  This new batch is
great." Gemma shrugged and flopped down onto the small sofa.  "Okay dad."
She said not very enthusiastically.  Roy found a small beer glass and
poured his daughter a beer.  He handed it to her and sat down next to her
on the small sofa.  "Now drink it slowly Gem" instructed Roy, "and you'd
better not tell your mother or you'll get me into trouble."

   Gemma took a good mouthful of beer, she didn't like the taste but drunk
it down anyway, feeling it was the grown-up thing to do.  "Hey take it
slowly Gem we don't want you falling around drunk", her father said
smiling. "Do you really think I'll be able to get a boyfriend dad?" Gemma
asked again.  "Of course you will, you're turning into a young attractive
woman that every guy will want to be with." Roy replied, putting his arm
around his daughter and giving her a hug.  "I'm not so sure" said Gemma
hugging him back, I think I'm too fat.

   They sat there for the next 10 minutes sitting quietly with an arm
around each other and finishing their beers.  Gemma felt the beer going to
her head and thought it tasted much better than it had at the beginning. 
"Can I have another one dad, I like your beer?" "Well you shouldn't have
more than one as it's your first time, I'll let you try another tomorrow as
its the weekend if you want" Roy replied.  "Oh pleease dad" Gemma begged.
"I'll go straight to bed afterwards." As Gemma said this she leaned across
her father, put her arms around his neck and hugged him to her.  Roy
thought about his reply for a few minutes enjoying the feeling of his
daughter hugging him...  "Well okay then but you must go to bed afterwards.
Is that a promise?" "Oh yes dad" Gemma replied hugging him harder and
giving him a light kiss on the lips.

   Roy somewhat reluctantly got up and got them both another beer, once
he'd settled on the sofa again Gemma took a mouthful of her beer then laid
across her fathers lap.  "Dad one of the reasons I can't get a boyfriend is
that Cloe says I kiss like a child.  Can you teach me to kiss like a
grown-up, dad?  Pretty please" Gemma said smiling and pouting her lips, she
put her arms around Roy's neck and then looked down away from his eyes a
bit embarrassed.  "I can't teach you that Gem, I'm your dad.  You'll learn
in good time, you're still a bit young yet.  Anyway what would Cloe know,
she can hardly be an experienced kisser at 14 and how does she know how you
kiss?" "She does know dad she's, been kissing boys and men and uh...  even
girls since she was 12." This fact caused a little stir between Roy's legs,
Chloe was a real looker and looked more like 17 than the 14 she was. 
Suddenly Roy had a picture in his mind of Cloe giving him the come-on and
sliding her hands into his pants as they kissed.

   Gemma started talking again.  "That's how I know I'm a bad kisser dad.
Chloe was showing me and Emma how to kiss.  Emma got the hang of it
straight away but I didn't...  I'm never going to get a boyfriend dad." Roy
had a picture in his mind of the three girls kissing in turn, he pulled his
daughter to him in a hug positioning her off his lap a little so she
wouldn't feel his dick stiffing under her.  Gemma took this to mean the
start of a kissing lesson.  She pushed her puckered lips to Roy's and
pushed them hard on to his.  She them moved her head from side to side then
pulled back.  "See dad".

   Before Roy thought what he was doing, he responded.  "Ok Gem you're
trying too hard, relax more, take your time...  This time keep your lips in
a natural position; let your mouth open a little." They kissed again, Gemma
had listened to her dad and started the kiss much better.  Roy gently
rubbed his tongue around the edge of Gemma's soft lips, Gemma did the same
back...  Before long they both got carried away exploring each other mouths
with their tongues.  Roy's hand slid up and down the side of his daughter's
body, soon he was feeling the very edge of her breast.  They pulled apart
to catch their breaths Gemma was smiling.  "How'd I do that time dad?"
"Fantastic!" Roy replied "You certainly learnt quickly.  Better be careful
who you kiss like that young lady.  That could get you into a wholelot of
troub..." Just as Roy was finishing his sentence Gemma's lips were on his
again, kissing confidently from the beginning this time.  Roy skirted the
edge of Gemma's beast with his fingers again.  The firm flesh felt
fantastic, he was struggling not to go any further.

   Just then Gemma took his hand and moved it right over her breast as she
continued to kiss him.  Roy could no longer resist and began feeling the
fantastic firm young developing mound under his hand.  He could feel the
erect nipple and rubbed his fingers slowly around it.  As they broke the
kiss once more Gemma said "Wow dad this is fantastic I've never felt
anything this good before." "Umm I think we better stop now babe." Roy said
reluctantly, trying to get control, his hand still resting on Gemma's tit.
"Oh please dad...  just rub me a little more.  It feels soo good.  "Gemma
replied in a quiet voice.  She then boldly moved Roy's hand from one tit to
the other.  As Roy slowly fondled the other tit he replied.  "We have to
stop now babe...  We have to stop now." he repeated not very convincingly.
Gemma took his other hand and placed it on her other breast.  Roy fondled
both her breasts for a few more minutes, he was dieing to undo her clothing
and look at and kiss her bare tits.  God this is out of control thought
Roy.

   Suddenly they heard Gemma's mother footsteps in the hall outside the
room.  Gemma instinctively jumped up off her dad and stood in the room. 
They both felt relief as the footstep sound continued towards the kitchen.
Gemma noticed the bulge in her dad's trousers as he also got up from the
sofa.  "Go straight to bed now Gemma before your mum comes back" Gemma
couldn't resist giving her dad another hug and quick kiss.  "That was great
dad, thanks" she said quietly.  As she did she pushed her hips into him and
felt a shiver run through her body as she felt the lump of his dick there.
Without another word she was suddenly gone, leaving the room without making
virtually any sound.  Roy just stod there with his mouth open, what the
bloody hell happend there he thought.  A couple of minutes later he heard
his wife call, "I've made you some tea Roy".

   Roy went into the lounge to drink the tea with his wife, he sat next to
her, he was now feeling very randy.  He nibbled her neck, his hand finding
one of her large breasts as he did so.  "You been watching one of those
dirty movies again Roy?" she asked.  "I haven't seen you this randy for
months.  We'd better have an early night." As Roy fucked his wife a little
later, the first time in at least a month.  He couldn't help imagining that
it was his daughter he was fucking.

   Gemma couldn't sleep very well, she heard her parents come to bed early,
then, listening carefully, she could hear them having sex.  Gemma felt very
jealous of her mother, she could have sex with her dad whenever she wanted.

   Part 2 A visit to Emma's

   Gemma went to visit her friend Emma the next day, they were in Emma's
bedroom listening to some music.  "I think I know how to kiss now." said
Gemma to her friend.  Emma laughed "I bet you don't, you were rubbish when
we tried before.  Bet you still can't" "Bet I can" responded Gemma.  They
both flopped back on Emma's bed.  Gemma leaned over her friend and started
to kiss her slowly.  Emma was a bit surprised and was even more surprised
when she felt Gemma's tongue gently pushing into her mouth.  She laid back
and let Gemma continue, she certainly now knew how to kiss now thought
Emma. Better than her boyfriend and probably even better than Cloe too. 
They stopped for a minute.  "Wow Gemma who taught you that!  You must have
a boyfriend now, who is it?" "Not telling" laughed Gemma kissing her friend
again to stop her talking.  This time Gemma felt Emma's tongue in her mouth
as well.  Gemma began to rub a hand gently over her friend's body then
skirted it around the edge of her barely developing breast.  Emma stopped
her friend.  "You won't tell anyone about this Gemma not even Cloe, I'm not
a lessie you know." "Don't worry" replied Gemma not really knowing what her
friend was talking about.  "We're just having a bit of fun." Gemma's hand
was now right over her friends small budding tit.  Gemma now slid across
and sat astride her small young friend lying across the bed.  Emma closed
her eyes and flopped her arms up above her head.  Gemma gently fondled a
breast with each hand through Emma's thin Tee shirt.  Emma was not wearing
a bra, she sometimes wore a small 'training' bra but her breasts were not
really developed enough to need anything.  "Does that feel nice?" Gemma
asked her friend.  Emma just nodded keeping her eyes closed, her face had
turned a little flushed.

   Gemma continued to gently play with the small girls breasts, it felt
exciting having the small girl between her legs, she now felt confident and
in control of the situation, a lot different to how she normally was.  She
un-tucked Emma's tee shirt and rubbed her hands on the bare skin of Emma's
stomach, her hands sliding up under the Tee shirt, moving up towards the
girls breasts.  Emma jumped as Gemma's hands contacted her breasts under
her shirt.  She opened her eyes.  "Uh I think we'd better stop now Gem" she
said quietly her face had turned red.  "Why, doesn't it feel nice?" asked
Gemma.  "Yes it does, but it's a bit too naughty" responded Emma.  "Can I
just have a quick look at your titties first?" Gemma pushed, "Just to see
how they are compared to mine".  "Okay but then we have to stop" replied
Emma.

   Emma sat up slightly, just enough for Gemma to pull the tee shirt up to
expose Emma's small tits.  "Wow they look lovely" remarked Gemma rubbing
her fingers lightly over the erect nipples.  Can I kiss them?" she asked.
"Uh no" replied Emma, "We better stop now, my mother might walk in." "Okay
said a disappointed Gemma pulling Emma's tee shirt back down again.  "Do
you want a feel of mine Em, it's sort of sexy feeling someone else's
titties" without saying anything Emma reached up and gently squeezed her
friends much bigger tits.  "Ooh they feel a lot bigger than mine." she said
her hands still on them.  "Mmm...  it is a bit funny feeling someone else's
titties" she continued quietly.  Gemma leaned forward a bit so Emma could
fondle her tits without having to stretch.  It was making her feel more
tingly between the legs and her nipples were rock hard as Emma continued
rubbing them for a minute or two..  Emma's mum called up from down stairs.
"Come on down you girls and have your lunch."

   Part 3 Gemma's first time?

   That evening over supper Roy and Gemma seemed to catch each other
glancing at one another.  Roy thought to himself I'd better take it easy on
the beers tonight, or things could get out of hand.  Lyn, Gemma's mum could
feel some sort of atmosphere in the air, but she couldn't place what it
was. Gemma was still feeling resentful towards her mother, if she was not
here, perhaps she could have had a bit of fun with dad as they ate.

   Gemma could hardly wait until 7:45 when her mother would go off to her
aerobics class.  After they had eaten Roy went off to his den and poured
himself a beer, he was feeling apprehensive about the rest of the evening,
hopefully Gemma would keep away from his den and life could start getting
back to normal again.

   Lyn called out "Bye see you later" as she left for her class.  A moment
later Roy could hear his daughter running down the stairs.  Roy new
immediately that his daughter was NOT going to make life easy for him.  He
gulped down the last of his first pint as Gemma breezed into his den.  Roy
noticed his daughter was not wearing a bra as she bounced into the room. 
Her tits were moving about beautifully under the quite grownup blouse she
was wearing.  "Hi dad you said I could try another beer tonight if I was
good yesterday." Roy couldn't remember quite what he said, but he guessed
she was probably right.  "Okay just one" he said trying not to look at her
tits again.  "Let's watch Darcy on the TV in the lounge while we drink the
beer." enthused Gemma.  "I guess we could as your mother is out for a
couple of hours." replied Roy.

   Gemma gulped down a few mouthfuls of beer it tasted horrible again today
and they went through to the lounge.  There was still 10 minutes before the
program started.  Gemma stood on her head between her dad and the TV, her
skirt falling away revealing her legs and small bright white knickers.  She
opened her legs wide struggling to keep her balance for a minute, Roy
couldn't help but look at her crutch, she then lost her balance and crash
landed on the floor.  "See dad I might be a bit overweight and fourteen but
I can still stand on my head." She said with a red face from being
inverted. Gemma took another few gulps of the beer and sat on the sofa next
to her dad.  "I'll get a beer belly like you if I keep drinking your beer."
she giggled, gently rubbing his belly.  "Is it growing already?  She
continued taking his hand and putting on her tummy.  "Feel it dad, has it
got bigger from the beer yesterday." As she rubbed his hand around her tum,
Roy groaned inwardly, why does she make it so hard for me.  "It's a very
nice tummy Gem" Roy replied.  "But it can't be dad" Gemma said getting more
serious.  "I'm only 14 and it's already bigger than mummies." "It's not
bigger than mummies Gem, it's just a bit of puppy fat you'll grow out of it
in a year or two." "No I won't," countered Gemma "Our cousin Sue, she never
ever has, she's a size 20 now." "Okay not everyone does, but look she's got
a beautiful baby now." "Yeah but Derek dumped her because she is so fat"
countered Gemma, now feeling a bit sorry for herself again.  "Don't say
that" said Roy quietly.

   Gemma drank some more beer and said "Teach me some more kissing again
dad, that was great yesterday, you can rub my titties again as well if you
want." Oh shit!  thought Roy, how am I going to deal with this.  He gulped
down some beer and managed to say.  "Look Gem yesterday was a bit of a
mistake.  We should not have done that...  Look the program is starting,
let's snuggle up and watch it." "It's because I'm fat and ugly dad isn't
it." said Gemma starting to cry.  "No one will kiss me, only other girls
when I persuade them to" Gemma blurted as she sobbed.  Roy was a bit taken
aback about her comments, kissing girls; she had talked about that
yesterday as well "Gem you're a lovely girl and I'm sure you will get a
nice BOYfriend when the time is right.  After all, you're only fourteen."
Roy put his arms around his daughter and tried to kiss away her tiers. 
Gemma sniffled for a few more minutes and was then quiet.

   She turned her head quickly the next time Roy tried to kiss away a tier
when he pecked her on the lips instead she laughed.  They played like this
for a few minutes, sometimes Roy kissed her briefly on the lips, sometimes
on a cheek kissing the tiers away.  On the next lip kiss Gemma put her hand
behind her dad's head and started a grown-up kiss again.  Roy managed to
gently pull away.  Gemma's eyes filled with tears again.  "I need you to
kiss me properly again dad...  Pleeease!" she begged just managing to hold
back the tiers.  What could Roy do, she looked so desperate for him to kiss
her.  He gently put his lips to his daughters and kissed her, trying not to
make it too sexy.

   Gemma kissed back passionately trying to put in all the passion she had
learnt in the last two days into that kiss.  Despite himself Roy's resolve
melted and he kissed his daughter back passionately.  After a very long
kiss they both came up for air.  As they looked into each others eyes Gemma
took her father's hand and placed it on her breast again.  Roy just could
not fight it, he gently felt the young firm tit under his hand, the nipple
immediately responded becoming erect.  "That's better dad" said Gemma now
in a more controlled voice, all traces of crying and feeling sorry for
herself gone."Play with that tittie for me dad." Roy thought the tit felt
even better than yesterday, probably because there was only a single layer
of material covering it today, it felt wonderful.  He wondered if his
daughter had just manipulated him into feeling her breast again.

   Gemma kissed her father again, no resistance right from the stat this
time; as she did she undid some of the buttons of the blouse that she had
'borrowed' from her mum.  "I think you'll find it feels better without the
material dad" she said in her best grown-up controlling voice.  She took
her fathers hand and slid through the open blouse onto her bare breast. 
Roy could offer no resistance, he felt the smooth skin of the warm firm
breast in his hand, then the quite large erect nipple.  Gemma jumped a
little as she felt her father gently squeeze her bare tit.  "That's better
now, isn't it dad" she cooed as she took full control of her father.  After
a few more minutes of this Gemma said "You would like to see them now
wouldn't you dad?".  Roy could do nothing but shamefully nod his head.

   Kneel on the floor here in front of me dad and I'll show them to you."
Gemma commanded.  Roy felt like a young boy again, being shown a pair of
breasts for the first time as long as he did as he was told.  He slid onto
the floor as instructed kneling in front of his daughter in shame and
excited anticipation.  Gemma slowly undid the rest of the buttons on the
blouse as Roy watched and slowly pulled the blouse open.  "Are they nice?"
she asked staring into her fathers wide eyes.  "There wonderful" he replied
just lifting his eyes from her breasts to her eyes for a moment as he spoke
in excitement and shame.  "I'm not too fat then?" she continued.  "No
you're just gorgeous...  Perfect" Roy replied, mesmerised, this time not
even looking up from her breasts.  Gemma slowly turned to the side and
picked up her beer, she slowly finished it as Roy stared at her tits as she
gulped the beer down.  "I want you to feel my tits again Roy" she said
steadily, not calling him dad this time.  "But I don't want you to touch
the nipples unless I say so okay?" Roy just nodded his head, he was almost
cumming in his pants, he'd not felt like this for years, if ever.  He put
his hands forward and felt the firm bare flesh carefully not touching the
erect nipples.  They felt fantastic.  "Good boy" Gemma said feeling
incredible and loving the power she now had over her father.  "Okay boy I
want you to show me your dick now Roy" Gemma commanded.  Roy moved his
hands away from Gemma's tits and paused.  He had to do something now to
recover the situation but he felt powerless kneeling there in front of her.
If his dick didn't get some relief soon he thought it would explode.  "You
can suck on these tits once you have shown me boy" she added as
encouragement.  Roy still hesitated, Gemma slid her hands up over her
breasts as erotically as she could and visibly jumped as her fingers ran
over her own nipples.  This was just too much for Roy, he had to relieve
the pressure on his tackle anyway or he thought there would be permanent
damage.

   Roy knelt up a bit undid his belt and trousers, he pulled them down to
his knees including his pants underneath.  Roy dick stood up straight the
head purple and pulsing.  He'd never seen it so hard and felt some pride in
his manhood.  Gemma took in a sharp intake of breath when she saw it.  Wow
she'd seen a couple of pictures but nothing like this, it looked
incredible. The thought of something that big entering her both frightened
and excited her, she thought she'd leave that for another day to try. 
"Make it squirt for me boy" Gemma commanded.  This was definatly one step
too far for Roy.  If she had commanded him to fuck her then, he probably
would have at that moment.  But wanking in front of her, he'd never even
done that in front of his wife.

   "What's a matter boy" she said starting to feel very angry with him. 
"Perhaps I should tell mum you've been playing with my bare titties." Roy
decided to plead with her.  "Don't do this to me Gemma and I don't even do
that in front of your mum." Great thought Gemma, if I can get him to do
this it proves I'm number one.  "Come on boy just hold it steady and I'll
help you.  Gemma took his hand and guided it around his shaft.  She didn't
really know what to do next so she rubbed her finger slowly around his dick
head, wow it feels like velvet she thought.  Roy took in a deep breath "God
I can't take this" he managed to say between gritted teeth.  He then slid
his hand up and down the shaft a little, in fact just two small strokes
then cried out as a mass of cum shot from his tool straight into Gemma's
face.  This was quickly followed by four or five other big shots which flew
in various directions most of which landed on Gemma's bare neck and chest
but some ended up on the blouse and sofa.  Wow thought Gemma, so that's how
it works.

   She now didn't know what to do, perhaps she had gone too far.  She
looked at her father the tension had drained from his face, he now looked
surprisingly relaxed, so she tried to leave on a note of still being in
control.  "Good boy" she said patting him on the head, then rushed off up
to her room.  Roy just knelt there stunned, that was the most powerful
orgasm of his life, he thought.  He sat on the sofa for another ten minutes
recovering and then he cleaned up.

   When Gemma got to her room she laid on her bed, she felt a desperate
urge to rub her fanny to relieve the tingling there.  She experimentally
scooped up some of the goo from her chest and rubbed it into her fanny as
well.  That where it should be she thought as a shudder ran through her
body as a powerful orgasm ran through her.

   End of part 3

   Please email comments etc what did you like/hate what could I have done
to make it better?  email: ismallone@yahoo.co.uk
   Ivor