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Authors name: zzturk (address withheld)
Story title : And The Children Shall Lead
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And The Children Shall Lead
by zzturk (address withheld)
***
Husband and son lose the woman they love. The son had
to grow up with his mother and his father grew older
without a lover. Then when sometime later first a girl
then her mother came of the scene, everything changed.
(MF,mf-teens, family, inc, bi)
***
My father was devastated by the loss of mom, more so
than me, perhaps. I'd hear him on many nights, tossing
and turning, even crying, unable to let go.
I was a prom baby (the senior prom), born on Sadie
Hawkins Day (Feb.29th). Mom & dad were high school
sweethearts, married only a month after graduation,
probably because of me, but they counted me as a
blessing.
I was only three when mom developed the big 'C', and by
the time it was diagnosed, it was too late. She left us
just three months later, hence dad's devastation.
For some reason, he never seemed to relate to other
women like he did with mom. Perhaps it was the
closeness of high school, the forced co-ed status, who
knows? Dad was always shy around other women. I don't
know about his school days, just later.
I grew up, fortunately, with my grandparents, while dad
worked, but he was quite successful and we spent
countless time together, almost like an older brother
type of thing.
I was the spitting image of him: 'raccoon' eyes (like
Joe Torre), dark hair, olive skin, but no accent!
By the time I started my junior year of high school, we
had gone places even rich kids hadn't, like Rio,
London, Rome, Palermo, Hawaii, and of course, the
normal places like Disneyland, Disneyworld, Epcot,
Smithsonian, Mt. Rushmore, and Yellowstone.
I think dad was cherishing what he had left and decided
that I would take the emotional place of his beloved
wife.
***
It was a hot September. Kids were showing up at school
wearing almost nothing and of course, my hormones were
kicking into high gear just about that time.
That's when I met Trina (Caterina). Olive skin, like
me, dark moist eyes, full pouting lips, and a body that
belonged on a magazine cover - somewhere - anywhere!
She was in my math class, which means she had to be
gifted somewhat (this was advanced placement math),
which only made the total package more awesome to me!
I was head over heels about her, but I wasn't so sure
why! With my dad's withdrawal from any real social life
I'd been restricted, or a better description would be
sheltered about sexual feeling.
Finally, I asked dad point blank, to spell it out for
me, and he held nothing back. In detail, he covered
everything he had only glossed over, three years
earlier.
Later that night, I heard him crying. Apparently, my
questions had brought up memories of when he'd met mom
in school, and it still hurt almost seventeen years
later.
**
Trina, it turns out, came from a broken home, with only
her mother there for her. Her case was sadder: Her
mother had to drop out when she turned up pregnant in
her sophomore year! Naturally, the boy was not
permitted to marry her, not that he wanted to, but
Trina's mother got her GED even before her class ever
graduated!
So, with this in common, Trina and I began what could
only be described as a romance. I mean, I didn't even
go up her shirt until our passionate kissing led to it,
circa our fourth date.
And I wasn't the aggressor! I KNOW she got a handful of
my bulging penis through my pants before I
'reciprocated', in kind!
It was on my seventeenth birthday that Trina gave me
the present of presents.
We were already masturbating each other and dad was
away on business. My grandparents were nearly deaf so
we went to my room, unnoticed.
Soon, we were placing our lips where we used to place
our hands. Our clothes off, exploring everything that
made us tingle. Our oral sex play was to full orgasm
because neither wanting to be selfish.
When we realized we were still 'hot', I found myself
hovering over Trina, her pubes glistening with the dewy
discharges from both of us; my erect penis pointing at
her secret spot like a road sign!
As I lowered my lips to hers, my penis brushed against
her slit. It was like the most natural thing in the
world for her as she took it, rubbed it around in her
juices, and inserted it firmly in place...
As I rotated my hips into her, she winced bravely, and
the deed was completed: My penis had penetrated past
her hymen. I pulled back, reflexively, and she held my
hips in place, getting used to the sensation, then
pulled me more deeply into her!
If I thought I was in love before, I was now head over
heels, as my body continued its new exercise, pistoning
in and out of my lovely Trina.
When we both knew it was going to happen, Trina bit my
ear and whispered that her period had just ended a
couple of days earlier.
With that out of the way, we started grinding like it
was the last fuck of our lives instead of the first
one! I was ready to pass out from the intensity of the
moment then and I unloaded. I pulled back a little and
thrust again, hard, and again I shot... and again...
and again... and still again!
I swear I must've passed out - it was THAT great! And
the next thing I hear is: "Happy birthday, my love!"
Well, it looked like we were going down the same road
my father and mo... WAIT a minute! I had a brainstorm!
We were short a few chaperones for the junior prom and
this might be a great way for our parents to meet and
maybe, hit it off!
With almost three months to spare, we worked on them
incessantly, of course, fitting time in for ourselves
too.
Finally, reluctantly, they agreed to go. It wasn't
actually a date, but it might've been their first
social outing in years.
We each had confided in our parents how far we'd gone,
and in their open minded candor, they reminded us to be
careful, for everyone's sake, nothing more!
Now, ask me how it went?
Well, when we got into the limo to leave, dad told me
that we'd be (Trina & I) spending the night at our
house while he'd spend the night at Trina's! (T.G.I.F.)
Oh, great... for THEM! Trina wasn't safe and I was
already not sure if I could keep from losing it.
Okay, so here's how it went down.
Dad and Trina's mom, Maria, being only 34 & 33
respectively, still had plenty of life left in them and
they took to each other like two peas in a pod. They
each made the other forget their past misfortunes and
the bond they forged...
Well, they eloped! For lack of a better term, they just
upped and got married.
Boy! You talk about two people needing each other!
More about them, later.
Trina & I knew that we'd have to be satisfied with oral
sex only, that night so as not to risk getting her
pregnant, and it started off as planned.
We decided to use dad's king size bed, and we arranged
pillows so that we could leisurely '69' to our hearts'
content.
But, even that gets tiresome after a while, and we
rolled apart, ending up staring at each other while
supporting our heads by our elbows.
We were reveling in our matchmaking skills. We were so
proud of ourselves for getting her mother and my father
together that we rolled until we could kiss. The kiss
led to a re-awakening of our lust; first her nipple
invaded my mouth, then my fingers went a-diddlin'.
By the time I rolled atop her, Trina was on cloud nine;
but she suddenly stiffened when I inserted my penis!
"Tony, No! You KNOW we can't! Here, I'll use my mouth,"
all said soberly by Trina and all ignored (stupidly?)
by me!
When she tried to push me off, it only helped me thrust
deeper... back some, and then deeper still! By the
fourth thrust, I was all the way inside her and the
little sperms must've known this was their chance; I
swear I swelled to larger than normal proportions!
Trina was still begging me so unnervingly that it
dawned on me that this could be called a classic date
rape, something I never thought myself capable of
doing!
I love Trina! I know that now, and in what I can only
describe as a 'moment of Zen', I suddenly pulled out
and drenched the bed (and Trina, stomach) with my
potentially baby making hot-whiz!
Fortunately, as it turned out, that may've saved the
day. Trina was right on the money, two weeks later.
But now we had a NEW problem!
If our parents married, that would make us stepbrother
and stepsister! WE didn't want that; we were an item,
first! If we showed up in school as stepsiblings, all
kinds of shit would hit the fan, innocent or not!
Everyone knew we were dating for months on end and
could figure the rest out, so we begged our parents to
keep the marriage a secret, that only the four of us
would share, just until we graduated.
They did, and we did.
Shortly before our graduation, Trina & her mother moved
the last of their things out of their apartment and
came to live with us in the new house they (dad &
Maria) had bought.
The first week together was awkward, with the bathroom
schedules and the like (we were getting another
bathroom built shortly) during one of those crowded
trips to the bathroom dad got a glimpse of Trina. She
seemed to rekindle memories of things past, and dad's
penis saluted, on its own!
Maria saw this and suggested the following:
Why don't we all get it out in the open and admit that
we're all attracted to each other. She looked at me and
continued by saying that she had told my father that
she was sexually attracted to me, and that he'd
admitted that he felt the same about Trina.
So still looking at me intently Maria said, "Why not
have one big family orgy in which we ALL do each and
get it out of our systems."
I hadn't really paid all that much attention to Maria,
but I'm a guy; I get a hard-on when the wind blows! I
was game. Everyone agreed.
It started off monogamously enough as Dad & Maria made
love on the king sized bed while Trina rode me like a
bronco, right next to them. Then after a while, we
switched women.
Now, I could see a danger brewing here because Maria
was paying too much attention to her husband and
daughter as they made love, so I got physical with her,
pinning her down, biting (a nip), caressing, finally
fucking her for all she was worth!
In the afterglow, Trina, almost dutifully, scrambled
over to Maria and the two women commenced a lurid '69',
interrupted only by Maria's comment, "We agreed it
would be EVERY combination!" and she looked at my dad
and me meaningfully.
Dad was stunned, and I don't think he thought it meant
us (especially against our will), and he couldn't even
get an erection at the thought, but I believed in what
they were trying to prove.
I scrambled to my father, and took his softened penis
into my mouth, which made him sigh with resignation, as
I worked him over. He couldn't get off, though, and
Trina said we should reverse positions.
I crawled up the bed, looked down to see dad with tears
in his eyes, as he opened his mouth and drew me inside,
then proceeded to slide it deeper until I felt myself
go down his throat.
After that night we got along well, but only playing
the hetero-swap game after that.
When both women turned up pregnant about six months
later, I kiddingly bragged, "They're both mine."
Dad laughed and said, "No son, they're both MINE!"
Then, Maria piped up, "You're both wrong! They're the
mailman's!"
And we all burst out laughing.
The End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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