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The Company - 1
by J L W (jlwd60@yahoo.com)
***
A man takes a job at a new company and finds out the
whole company and town are into incest. (MFfm, ped,
inc, orgy)
***
I can't believe I'm on the dance floor at the company
"Father Daughter Dance" with the other 50 Father's
and their Daughter's, including the Head Boss, his son
the Mayor, Chief Of Police, and we are all dancing half
drunk and NUDE. My 12 year old daughter. With her arms
around my neck. Her head on my chest. Pressing her
little but nice A cup tits into my chest and my totally
erect penis poking her, in the abdomen.
Well let's start from the beginning...
I never had many friends in Jr. High, or High School,
people thought I was a geek. Well with a mother that
the only clothing she wore was an old worn out bath
robe, nasty old house shoes and never saw her with out
rollers in her hair. And constantly bitching, about
something. Most of the time it was dad's drinking.
I didn't want to invite anybody over.
Not because I was ashamed of them but rather I didn't
want people to feel sorry for me. I went to college,
working my way through. My senior year I met Angie, a
junior from IOWA, she was a knock out, long black hair,
5"6" 130 lb, 36C-26-38.
They called her "Iron Pants" cause no one could get her
into bed. I was still shy from my upbringing, I never
knew what to say to a girl, let alone a babe. We met at
a campus party, we were both standing alone watching
the other kids drink and whooping it up. We were
standing at the drink stand and started to talk.
A few drinks got rid of my shyness and hers. We decided
to go for a cup of coffee at an all night cafe down the
road. We sat and talked for hours, about her family and
mine, what we wanted to do in life, family everything,
like we could talk to each other about anything, it was
so easy to talk to each other, and it was like we had
known each other for years not just minutes.
We talked every day on the phone and met privately so
no one would talk. As long as they called her "Iron
Pants" the guys would leave her alone. But two months
before graduation she, called me on the phone and said,
wanted to tell me something in private, we had a
problem.
I met her at the cafe, she was crying and worried. I
sat down next to her in the booth, she looked up at him
with those beautiful blue eyes full of tears. "I don't
know how to tell you this but I'm sure I'm pregnant,
I've missed this month completely and don't know if
it's that or ever thing else going on in my life."
"My mom, every time I call her on the phone, tells me
'Don't You Come Home Pregnant" We took you to church
all the time and you know right from wrong.' Yes I know
mom every time the door was opened we went to church.
The same old lecture every time, I can't tell them,
they would drag me out of school by the hair of my
head. I said you don't have to worry about that
darling. We'll be married before it's born. If you
will have me as your husband?"
"If I will have you? I wouldn't have any one else but
you in my life. I love you so much it hurts some time,
just to hear your voice on the phone is enough to make
me so hot, I can't wait till I see you, I have some
good news."
"What is that?"
"Well I have a job offer at a plant in Kansas, at a
company making electronic equipment, for 60,000 a year
and I can start right after graduation."
We hugged and kissed for a while then went back to
school. We left the graduation ceremony and straight to
the chapel and were married that same day.
That was 15 years ago, I'm at the same company, happily
married to Angie and we have two children. Bobby our
son is 14 years old and Ginger is 12. Or I thought we
were happily married till now. The Boss called me into
the office one day and said the company was moving to
China, and had to close this plant down.
He went on to say the main office wanted me to move to
Colorado and do research work. "There are many fringes
attached to the job," he related. "Double pay, free
home, and all expenses paid, free medical care for you
and your family. It's a company way up in the hills in
the Rockies. So far back in the woods, you will need a
flashlight stuck up your ass to see how to walk at
night. But don't pay ant attention to me. Like I said,
for married families only, and I'm divorced. And
probably will never get married again. But I have
another job to go to. What do you say, think you want
it?"
"Hell yes," I said, "when do I leave and whom do I talk
to."
"Hold on a minute." He grabbed the phone and called the
Main Office.
--- "Helen this is Frank. Is John around? Ok,"
--- "Frank, I have Robert Davison in the office.
"Telling him, about your offer.
--- "Yes he wants to know when he can start."
--- "Ok I'll tell him, talk to you later about some
things I have to work out here."
--- "Ok, Bye."
"Well he's sending the company jet to pick you up in
the morning, you going to tell your wife or wait till
you get back+ACIAIg-
"Well I need to go and look things over, I suppose,
before I say anything."
"Well maybe you're right. The car will be waiting for
you when you get here in the morning to take you to the
plane. Good Luck."
Here we are in Colorado now, I've been working for
three months, a beautiful new home they gave us, a job
that I could not have even dreamed of before. The
secretary came into my work room and handed me a letter
and smiled, I looked and it was on company letter head.
I opened the envelope and read, "You are invited to the
Bi-monthly Father and Daughter get together.
The dance will be at the company fair grounds pavilion
at 4 Rock Road. The Company Limo will pick you up at
7:00 PM sharp Friday. There will be drinking so no
transportation is authorized except by our Limo
service. Dress is casual for the fathers and daughters
will dress as usual. Send your daughter to this shop.
See enclosed card. Send your daughter to this shop.
They know how to dress the girls and what they all will
be wearing for the dance, this will be your first time
so she may feel out of place. And you wear slacks and
sport shirt, a nice one, no suit and tie, and at the
dance its first name only."
"Thanks Helen, I said, when she turned to leave.
"No problem," she said, "Have fun."
I went home that night and told my wife and daughter
about the Father Daughter Dance. I gave Angie the card
for the clothing store. She called for an appointment,
and they said to drop Ginger off, they would do her
hair, nails and everything, it would usually take about
three hours.
Friday Morning at 8:30 AM.
Angie dropped her off and went shopping for me, new
shirt, pants, cologne, after shave. And new underwear,
though she knew I didn't usually wear any. "For
emergency," she said. "The only place they will be worn
will be around the house," I retorted.
"Get your shower and I will bring you a beer."
After the shower, I dressed it was 6:30pm. I said "Come
on girl. The Limo will be here shortly to pick us up."
"Ok," I heard from the bed room, "be out in a jiffy."
Angie came out first and with an alluring grin on her
face, smiled at me and said close your eyes and don't
peek. You to Bobby. "Oh, ok mom. Open them up now."
I opened my eyes to a vision of beauty. White gown
sheer as could be next to a night gown, cut very low in
front and loose, cut up the side to the hip that
contoured from the right hip to the left knee with
silver lace on the edge and on the straps over the
shoulders. Her hair was fixed like a Princess, still
long but puffed on top, with white sandals. If she
wasn't my daughter, I would have drooled. Bobby was
stunned too, his eyes were as big as half dollars. Then
I heard the car horn in front.
We went out to the Limo and got in. We found we were
not alone, we were the 8th couple the driver had picked
up on the way. Ginger sat on my lap just like the other
daughters were doing with their dads. Some were very
young and some were teenagers. We talked on the way.
One of the girls said, "Next week was the Mother Son
Dance. Bobby will be surprised to hear that and so will
mom. But one girl said we never talk about what we do,
out side the Family, came a voice next to me.
When we arrived, we entered a large round room with a
Dance floor in the middle with booth like seats and a
small table in front, much like a club in Los Vegas.
The Company President walked up to the podium and
asked, "Is everybody here?" A voice in the rear said,
"The last Limo is pulling in now."
After everybody was seated, two couples to a table, the
President welcomed everyone and the dance was under
way.
The music started, sounds of Dorsey, Glen Miller and
other swing music was the order of the day.
Ginger said, "I want a snack Dad, I haven't eaten all
day." I took her to the snack bar. Walking behind her I
saw the dress she had on was bare-backed. From her
shoulders all the way down to the top crack of her butt
cheeks and loose too, I could see right down the crack
of her butt" I all most froze from shock. But then I
looked around, and all the girls were dressed similarly
without bras and panties, as far as I could tell.
My dick took a noticeable twitch and that bothered me
for a minute, till Ginger broke my train of thought,
saying, "Daddy, what do you want?"
"Just get what ever you want baby, it doesn't matter to
me." She fixed a plate with some finger sandwiches on
it and we went back to the table and sat down. Then the
waiter came over and asked what would I like to drink.
"Double Scotch on the rocks for right now." The
waitress a young girl about 15 brought a magnum of Pink
Champagne for Ginger. I was told not to refuse
anything.
The band shifted from swing and jazz to the slow music
of the fifties. The girls had their dads get up and
dance. Ginger grabbed my hand to dance all so. Ginger's
mom and I danced to this same music, as she was growing
up, all the time and she would watch us.
I put my arms around my daughter on the dance floor and
my hand was right in the middle of her naked back. She
snuggled up close to me, her head was just above my
chin level and her scent was driving me wild with
thoughts. I knew they were wrong but there they were
anyway. Maybe it was the drinks, my glass never got
empty and neither did anybody else's, including
Ginger's.
She began to act and talk funny.
One of the older girls stepped up to the podium and
said all the young ladies will meet over in the lunch
area to decide what we were going to do tonight Since
we won the contest last time. All the girls, including
Ginger, got up and went to the rear of the room.
Bob, who was sitting next to me, said, "I wonder what
they will have us doing for the rest of the night, it
could get interesting, knowing those girls."
"What do you mean, by interesting?"
"Don't be surprised by any thing they come up with, the
President's oldest grand daughter is the leader and has
the ideas."
I saw the group break up. Ginger came over to the table
with her new chum Alice, and sat down with a funny grin
on her face, looked up at me, and said "Daddy you are
going to love this."
One of the older girls stood up at the front and
started speaking. She began by saying, "First the
fathers will have to do what ever we say, no matter
what. And it won't be any thing you haven't all ready
done before, so don't worry. And second, the rest of
the party will be all nude" So every body gets naked.
No exceptions, have fun."
I told the waiter to bring me a big glass of scotch as
big as you have on the rocks. The girls were all ready
on another bottle of Champagne. I looked at Ginger and
she looked at me. I swallowed hard, took another gulp,
got up, and looked around.
The girls were all ready nude. Most were helping their
fathers, get their clothes off. Ginger was out of hers
and said, "Daddy let me help you."
I looked at her and she was even more beautiful than
before. Those little A cup tits were sticking out like
small bombs, the nipples were hard and looked excited.
I looked down and she was undoing my belt and zipper
and my pants fell to the floor. I undid my shirt and
then I noticed Ginger looking down mesmerized.
My rock hard penis stuck straight out. I took off my
shirt and sat down to hide it. I wasn't the only father
in that predicament. Of the fifty fathers there I bet
over half of them were hard. With close to seventy
girls, of age eight to sixteen running around nude. Who
could blame us" And then to make thing worse the girl
up front ordered the lights down low and the music
began again.
Ginger looked at me, saying, "Come on daddy let's do
it."
We got on the dance floor and it was packed. One dad
had two girls on his shoulders. They were clinging to
his neck or chest. Most of the men on the floor along
with me had raging hard-ons. Some were so drunk they
were weaving all over the place. At least that was what
appeared to be happening. The music stopped and when
everybody went to sit down I realized that the couples
had been rubbing against each other.
I needed a drink. The waitress came over and asked if
every thing was ok and if we needed refills. "Yes,"
Ginger said. "More for us also."
When she returned with the refreshments, I noticed she
was nude also. The waitress explained she was here,
with her father, who was a waiter. Everybody that works
for the company is a family person, including the Limo
drivers. They are over there with their daughters. We
are all expected to follow the same rules as the
guests. "By the way," she said, "this party may not end
until five o'clock in the morning or later."
"Wow!" I exclaimed. "Baby looks like it's you and me
together all night."
"That's fine with me daddy," she said shyly, a big grin
on her face. Then she did some thing I wasn't
expecting, she raised up and kissed me on the mouth.
She stuck in her small, sweet little tongue and started
to put it against mine. She french-kissed me right
there with all the passion of a woman.
The girl who was acting as emcee stood up on stage and
said "One more slow dance. Then we will take a poll as
to what the other girls want from the fathers."
We got on the dance floor again and danced to an old
fifties song 'To Know Him Is To Love Him.' Ginger was
singing the song, looking straight in my eyes as she
said the words, she had a sweet voice, singing in the
school choir, gave her a good voice and ear to sing on
key.
Her singing, while looking at me with those beautiful
hazel eyes, made me get really hard. My hardness stuck
her in the abdomen. Her pushing against it made me
uncomfortable. To relieve the pressure she reached down
and pulled it up between us mashing it against me.
"That's better daddy." I was real comfy like that till
the song ended.
We staggered back to our table with every one else and
sat down when the song ended. I need a bite of some
thing to get my stomach settled down. Ginger walked me
over to the food tables and looked to see what was
left. She squealed, "Look Daddy, pizzas." She got some
and returned to our table.
"Daddy," Ginger said, "I don't think you can dance any
more."
"I want to baby, It was great dancing with you. I never
felt such a feeling in a long time as I did while we
were dancing."
"Don't worry, daddy we will have plenty of chances to
dance."
The emcee stepped up to the microphone again and said
any suggestions for our fathers to do for us, before
they get to drunk to do anything. One little eight year
old girl ran up to the stage and whispered something to
the emcee.
The emcee indicated that whatever the girl suggested
would be done later. She asked for other ideas. One
girl in the back suggested something to the emcee but I
could not hear. "Ok," said the emcee, "every father get
down on your knees, between your daughters' legs and
get ready. When I say go every father is going muff
diving, if you don't know what that means, your going
to eat your daughters pussy. Girls get ready, sit down
scoot forward and spread your legs. Fathers get down on
your knees."
Ginger said, Daddy come on, like the other dads are
doing." I looked around and every father but me was
with their face between the girl legs and ready to dive
in. So I got down on my knees in front of my daughters,
fantastic looking pussy. And for the first time was so
close to it I could feel the heat from it.
The emcee started to count, "1 -- 2 -- 3", and every
girl even Ginger said "Eat my pussy daddy." And a
thought hit me she knew about this all along.
I dove in and started to lick and suck Ginger's lips
and inside with my tongue. She was squirming all over
my face and bucking. The harder I licked and sucked on
her little bud the harder she came. I stuck a finger up
inside her there was no barrier. It went all the way.
Then I put two fingers in and then three. Ginger
squirmed.
Her breathing was heavy she was bucking darling little
squeaks came out of her. I heard other girls cumming
all over the room. April was on her Grand-dad's face
hopping around like she was riding a bucking bronco.
Ginger came about 6 times and each time, was nectar,
and each time she went harder and harder. I was about
to bust my balls too, but couldn't stop, with my babies
legs draped over my shoulders my face in her sweet
pussy and my hands on her tits, and her saying, "Oh
daddy" Oh daddy" Ummmm oh, DADDY" Don't stop, please!"
"Fathers back up and rest before the next request."
Came the emcee's voice. Yes came the answer and a loud
laugh right behind it. "Me too!" Said Ginger. "I could
do that for ever."
By now the booze were wearing off, so we grabbed the
drinks and had a few gulps and nibbled some pizza we
had on the table. Ginger said, "Tastes good."
"Not as good as you did." She looked up at me and
puckered her lips for kiss. And I gave her a big kiss
and took my time this time and enjoyed it fully. We
lingered in it for a long time.
Then we heard emcee talking again. "Its time again for
a suggestion from a girl, Come on girls tell us what
you want your fathers to do. Ok, then I'll think of
something, it's my favorite one, Operation BLUE BALLS.
I heard a father yell, oh no! Not BLUE BALLS. YES,
BLUE BALLS. Everybody get a number. Ready, bring me the
fish bowl, Ellen.
"The first number is 25, the second number is 15, and
on and on till the next number is 46."
Ginger laughed, "Daddy that's us" You'll see."
The emcee continued, "Ok bring in the chairs the
fathers," Twenty chairs were put in the middle of the
room in a circle facing out. "Ok, fathers with the
numbers that matched go to the chairs and sit down."
"Come on daddy! They called our number 46!"
"Ok what do I have to do?"
"She will explain it."
The fathers went out on the floor and sat down, with
their daughters standing in front of them. All ages
were out there with their dads. Even the 8 year old
girl was standing in front of her dad.
"Ok fathers the rules are these. The girls will bend
over and suck your dicks, when the music is playing.
When the music stops the girls will begin to walk
around the circle. When the music resumes the girls
will stop bend over and suck the dick of the man she is
in front of. Each time the music stops the girls will
begin to walk around the circle.
"Each time it starts they will suck. But the first man
who cums will be out of the game. And the girl that was
sucking him will go stand in front of the line till the
game is over. Ok start the music, girls ready, One more
thing, I forgot to say, no father can touch any of the
girls any where, so put those hands behind the chair,
fathers."
The music began with a slow waltz. "Somewhere My Love"
The girls knelt down in front of their dads, Ginger in
front of me. She grabbed my dick and put her mouth over
it and started to suck. She used her little hand to
work up and down on my shaft. I all most went right
then, but the music resumed.
Ginger got up and danced around the fathers like the
rest of the girls. Then it abruptly stopped. A young
blond girl about 13 dipped her head down on my dick and
started to suck and work her hands up and down. I could
feel my balls getting bigger and bigger about to
explode. Then the music. The girls danced around
swaying their hips and spinning. It stopped.
A little red head about 11, grabbed my dick like a
starving child after food. Damn she could suck, OH
shit, I don't know if I can hold out any longer, I
thought. I tried thinking about other things I had to
do at home anything to get my mind off what was in
front of me... thinking about some thing else, but I
would have to be dead to think about some thing else
while these cute little girls were sucking my cock.
And how they did suck. I knew I could not hold out
forever. The music stopped again and this lovely vision
in front of me was Ginger. With a big smile on her face
she went to work on my dick, easy though, but still she
almost made me go off in her mouth and oh boy did I
ever want to.
Just as fast as the music started up. When it paused,
Ginger was right next to me with the guy in the next
chair. She was going faster and faster and the girl on
me was the little sweet 8 year old. I thought it would
be easy to hold out but I was wrong.
She knew what she was doing and started giving my dick
hell. She had her little hands, both around my dick and
the head of my dick in her tight little mouth and her
tongue was flicking the head on my dick in the pee hole
at what seemed like a hundred miles a minute.
It was almost too long. I soon could not handle anymore
of her. I was about to shoot my wad. A glance over at
Ginger showed me she was giving the guy's dick next to
me a work over. I wondered where she learned to give
head like that. Then the guy that Ginger was working on
went off and yelled. He got up and could barely walk to
his table. Ginger was the first girl to stand in the
front.
The music started again, and once again stopped. In
front of me was a twelve year old with the most mature
body. She was full figured. She got hold of my dick and
started to massage my balls, sucking easy and taking
her time.
All at once she would start sucking like a vacuum and
rubbing my balls making me harder and harder. I heard a
father go off and then another and then a few more. The
music was slow to start this time and I was in absolute
misery. Then the music finally started back up again. I
looked around to see where Ginger was and she was
standing in a long line now. I looked at the guys left.
There were five of us, still in chairs.
The emcee spoke. "Ok, fathers, let's take some of the
chairs away." They made us get up and stand while they
rearranged the chairs. "And this time the girls that
were in the line will dance around in front of you."
Oh shit. I thought my balls feel like baseballs and I
am going to bust any minute. Can't take much more of
this.
The music started. All the girls were now dancing in
front of us. The five girls in the game walked opposite
the direction of the dancers. Then the music stopped.
The young girl in front of me looked into my eyes, and
started to dive after my dick. I had seen this girl
over at the food bar. She had long red auburn hair,
freckles, nice tits about a B with Puffy nipples, a few
inches tall than my Ginger. I was ready to give up the
ghost when I heard oh "hell and ahh," and then "I can't
hold it any longer! Ahhhh."
"And we have a winner!" said the emcee. Everybody
clapped their hands. Ginger came to me saying, "Daddy
you did it! You won!"
I tried to stand but my knees were so weak I couldn't
and Ginger with her arms wrapped around my neck jumping
up and down, was all I could take, she sat right on my
lap and hugged me tight and kissed me. I let loose a
torrent of cum. It was so hot and it splashed all over
Ginger. She looked so hot covered in cum.
The girl announced, "Since you won, you have a choice
of what we do next. So now what do you want everybody
to do?" I was so damn exhausted and sore I blurted out
"Oh fuck, I'm too tired to do anything." All she heard
was the fuck part. "Everybody fucks."
Ginger turned to look at her and just grinned from ear
to ear. "Are you happy with that now Ginger+ACIAIg- She shook
her head yes and she looked at me saying, "I've been
waiting for this for years."
"Ok then let's have fun, start it off Ginger," said the
emcee.
She rose up over me and got a hold of my dick and
started to rub it back to life. My beautiful daughter
sat nude on my lap facing me and looking so seductive.
She stared into my eyes. She worked me up till I was
hard again. Everyone was rooting her on. They were
chanting, "Ginger! GINGER! GINGER!"
She pointed my dick right at her little love spot and
sat down. Slow at first but then a little lower each
time she went down till it was all the way in. Her
pussy right against my miserable swollen blue balls.
She began to fuck, up and down, faster and faster,
holding my neck for balance. Then I was oblivious to
every one just my daughter and me inside of her making
the most beautiful love ever.
Absolute love. Nothing to stop us. We enjoyed it. A
pure love, a total love. Feeling my tight little
daughter's pussy around my dick and working its way up
and down, it didn't take long for me after the ordeal I
just went through. I went off so much it came out in
squirts. Each time Ginger came down on me some more
would come out. It felt like a bucket had spilled all
over us. She had her climax when she felt mine going
off in her. She fell against my shoulder passing out.
I felt my strength coming back so I put my hands around
her little held her, walked over to the softer chairs
with my dick still firmly planted in her little hot and
still tight pussy. It felt so wonderful that I didn't
ever want to take it out. When I sat down, Ginger woke
up. Still feeling my dick in her smiled at me and said,
"Daddy will we be able to do this at home now?"
"We will," I said, "We will. That's a promise for ever
and ever if we want to But we can't let any one know.
Not even mom and brother right now."
"Ok. Ok, daddy. But why can't we?"
"Well because they don't know about this yet." And we
can't tell them. But I think that will all change next
week with the Mom and Son dance. I can find out, let me
see."
And with that she hopped of my lap and my very wet and
slippery dick flopped against my leg with a splat. I
looked down and damn I was covered in my cum a puddle
was in the seat, and all over my ass and down both
legs.
I had to find a bathroom fast. I went into the hallway
located the shower room rest room combination and
entered. A few father and daughters were washing up
together I looked over and found a hand held shower not
in use and turned it on. Then I heard Ginger calling
daddy. I turned to see her come through the door. She
walked over to me and started to wash me. "Be careful
with my balls, baby. They are very sore right now."
She laid the shower down on the floor and took my dick
in one hand and lifted it up and reached under me and
took my balls ever so easily and pulled them out and
kissed them real gentle like. Sweet little kisses all
over. "Does that feel better Daddy?"
"Yes baby lots better, thank you." She looked me in the
eyes and said, "Daddy, I don't want you ever to hurt
like that again. If you do, you come get me. OK.
Promise daddy?"
"Yes, I promise baby. We will be doing this more often.
Till you get married and..."
"And if I do. I will come to you when ever you want me.
I will never stop loving and wanting to make love to
you. Never!" We kissed again like lovers.
"I got to talk to you about something Daddy, It's what
the mom son's do. They have a game that they play with
the mom's that the looser has to take it in all three
holes at the same time and another one, where two rows
of five boys each are in a line and two mothers have a
race to see who can suck of the boys the fastest,
without using their hands, just their mouths."
"Yeah really!" That sounds interesting, maybe we could
try that some time here. It would be fun I think. Well
the mom that wins gets the dick in every hole, by three
boys. All at once and nine boys. In the lines, waiting.
She has to take on twelve boys.
"One right after the other?"
"Yes" If it's Momma she is going to be surprised."
"I think your mom will be in shock when she comes home
next week."
"It's getting late, maybe we should be getting ready to
leave."
"No, I don't want to go just yet Daddy, I want this
night to last forever. Can't we just sit and talk,
maybe leave in the last Limo?"
"Well Princes I guess we can hang for while and mix."
"You know what Daddy?"
"What baby?"
"I'm starving!"
"So am I" Let's see what they got to eat."
"OK Daddy. A pizza sounds good right now."
"Me to baby." We ate and talked to some of the other
fathers and the daughters who were still holding on to
their fathers' hands, or had their arms around them.
The fathers said I lasted longer than any other father
in the blue balls contest.
Ginger said, "Her daddy is not going to do that any
more. He was hurting too much and I don't want him to
hurt that way anymore." The guys laughed and said, No
pain, No gain. The owner's oldest son, Bill, came over
and asked Ginger how things were going.
"It was fantastic," Ginger said, with a big smile.
"Well," said Bill, "I thought it would be like a school
prom thing and be mostly boring. Just then Bill's
father, the Company President came over. "It was far
from being boring, it was like my daughter said.
Fantastic. And I can't wait till next time. Do you
think your wife and son will be able to handle it next
week end. Well I don't know about the wife but I know
my son can, a 14 year old with his raging hormones
won't have any trouble at all."
The guy's laughed. He said, "It should go very well I
think. I've met your wife shopping one day with my wife
and she sounds quite nice and open minded so things
should be interesting. You can see it if you want.
"How?" I asked. "Well for all employees we have close
circuit TV lines."
"You mean my wife saw us on TV?"
"NO!" he said. "It for employees only. You have to have
a code and put it into the receiver to activate the
channel. You can even record it and save the evening
for fun later. I watch over and over whenever I feel
like it."
"Some of the female employees were watching tonight,
Helen was one. She wanted to see how you reacted to all
this. She told me that she would like to have a baby by
you some day, with your IQ, and build. She is really
hot for you. She wanted to give you the invitation
personally."
"Yes I think set up was the right term." I laughed as I
said it. But it was the greatest thing to happen to me
in a long, long time. We left the party the last
limousine took us home. We knew everybody would be in
bed. I was exhausted. Still I couldn't sleep. I lay
awake wondering what was going to happen next weekend
and how Angie and Bobby would act at the party. And
afterwards and how things were going to be between me
and Angie and Ginger after this was all out into the
open.
It's daylight now, the sun is coming up, I haven't been
able to sleep yet. I continue to think about the fun
Ginger and I had. And whether there will be a next
time. I guess I'll have to wait and see.
Continued in part 2...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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