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The Company - 3
by J L W (jlwd60@yahoo.com)
Edited by Boruch
***
I can't believe I’m on the dance floor at the company's
"Father-Daughter Dance" with the other 50 father’s and
their daughter’s; including the "Head Boss" and his
sons, the Mayor and the Chief Of Police, and we are all
slow dancing half drunk and NUDE. My 12 year old
daughter, Ginger, has her arms around my neck and her
head on my chest. Again, she is pressing her firm
little A cup tits into my chest and my totally erect
penis is poking her in her abdomen."
Next Morning, I wiggled out of bed wondering if that
was a dream or did it really happen.
Yes, Ginger had been lying next to me with her head on
my chest and her arm across my chest, holding on tight;
and my hard-on was poking her. I had to lift her arm
and slip out of bed with out waking her. She was lying
on her back, with her tits resting flat on her chest.
They still looked so much larger and fuller. Still
nude, I went down stairs and made coffee. Then I sat
back and thought about everything that had happened in
the last week. As I ruminated over my coffee, Angie, my
wife walked into the kitchen. She too was nude.
She put her arms around me, and said, "I don’t know
what to think about that son of ours."
"Why?" I questioned.
She responded, "He had a book that had 99 different
positions; and wanted to try every one last night; I
didn’t get any sleep at all. And I am so sore, I can
hardly walk, I’m going up to take a nice hot bath in
the tub."
So, it was real.
"OK," I said, "Just relax and try to rest up today. We
got a wedding to go to tomorrow."
"Who's wedding?" Angie asked.
"The boss's, his granddaughter turns 14 tomorrow and
the birthday present she wants is to marry him." I
replied.
"Her own grandpa." she exclaimed
"Yes, and we are invited, and as a company head we must
go," I said
She replied, "Just Don’t tell Ginger, she may get
ideas. We'll just tell her that we are going for
business. OK."
"Yes dear," I said.
Angie continued, "I’m the only wife you will ever
have."
"Yes you will be darling," I reassured her. "You've
still got what it took me to the Altar, in the first
place. And more."
Responded Angie, "Just don’t get jealous of me and
Bobby."
"Or me and Ginger." I went on, "Well, I admit that at
first I was a bit jealous. But when I saw you Bobby
getting nude after a few drinks; and everything else
that went on at the party, I could tell how much fun
you were having. I really enjoyed watching you two go
at it."
"See you later hon," she answered, "I’m off to the
bath."
"OK, I said, "Think maybe we can share a bed tonight? I
need the rest."
"Yes dear," she thought, "I suppose we could. But I
don’t know about rest. HA. HA. HA. You men. Don’t you
ever get enough?"
I replied, "After a while I guess. But that ass of
yours... those gorgeous tits... and that little waist
is getting me hot right now, 'Baby Doll.'"
I stood up and said, "Come here girl, and give me a hug
and kiss."
As she turned around, her eyes dropped down and her
mouth too, when she spied my semi-flaccid cock.
"My God Bob. Look how big it is and still soft too,"
she exclaimed. Soft, You’re bigger now than you were
hard a few weeks ago."
"I know." I said. "I guess those pills are working
great aren’t they. Like it?"
"Hell yes," she uttered in amazement. "You know I like
big Pricks. It was fine before. But now, Wow! I’m too
sore to think about a big cock like that one right now.
I’m going to take a hot bath. Later, Love."
I smiled, "OK, later honey babe,"
I sat back down thinking about my prick, and didn’t
notice Ginger coming in to the kitchen, nude and
sleepy-eyed.
"Daddy." she asked softly, "Why didn’t you wake me up?
I wanted you to wake me with a kiss and some love
making, like I have all ways dreamed of.
"Well I thought you needed some rest baby," I said, "so
I let you sleep a little longer. Your mom is in the tub
taking a hot bath. You want a shower later, after she
gets out?"
She answered, "I don’t know, I got your smell all over
me and I like it and don’t want to wash it off just
yet."
"You know," I observed, "It looks like your tits and
hips are getting bigger everyday."
"I know," she said, "My clothes are getting too tight,
and my bras are too small."
"Well you don’t have to wear those things anyway. I
never did like them." I told her.
"Daddy," she exclaimed, "You are bigger too, look at
it. Man it’s big. It'll be a tight fit next time."
"Like our first time all over again. OH. I hope so
Baby. Is Bobby up yet?" I asked.
"Yes I saw him go into the bathroom when I came out of
my room," she answered.
"Well so much for your mom getting any rest," I said.
"Why?" she asked.
I said, "He kept her up all night doing every position
in a book he had. And she is so sore, she can hardly
walk."
"Can we get that book, Daddy?" she asked.
"Well I guess we could, that is, if your brother is
done with it." I answered.
"You hungry Daddy?" Ginger asked.
"Yes," I said, "I could eat a bite or two."
"I’ll fix breakfast for every body then, I know Bobby
will be hungry after last night with mom. He is a
growing boy and needs nourishment." she said
"I’m worried more about your mom, than I am about
Bobby," I told her.
"I know, older people tend to get tired easily," she
laughed.
"Well listen to you. Miss Olympiad. You lie down next
to me, put your head on my shoulder and went fast a
sleep."
"I thought you needed some rest after the night we had
Daddy."
"I was laying there with your head on my shoulder, your
tits up against my side, and your leg on my groin. It
gave me the biggest, hardest dick I've had in a long
time but I needed the rest," I said as I tried to sound
weary.
"You did? I’m sorry daddy. It won’t happen again," she
said with her mouth curled in a fake pout, "I promise."
Then gave me a big wet lovers kiss on the mouth.
**
After breakfast we sat in the den and talked about our
new found fun, and new sleeping arrangements.
"You kids will have to let me and your mom bee together
sometimes too. We still love each other and need each
other." I started, "No matter, we will always have each
other. So Ginger, two nights a week is OK with you?"
"NO," said Bobby, "not for me."
"Not me, either, Daddy." said Ginger.
"OK." said Angie, "every other night then and that’s
final. Tonight I need some rest."
"Starting tomorrow night," I interrupted, "'cause
tonight, I’m getting some rest if I have to sleep in
the spare room."
"Next time, Bobby, I continued, "don’t try to do it all
in one night son. Take your time and enjoy it and let
your mom take over and I think you will be happy. She
is damn good at love making, one of the best.
"Daddy," Ginger broke in.
"Yes baby," I responded.
"We don’t need the book," she continued. "You know
enough for me, daddy."
"OK baby," I counseled. "We will just go slow and easy
and enjoy it."
"That’s the way I like it any way, daddy," she giggled
girlishly.
"Now Angie," I asked. "You and Bobby want to see our
dance tape?"
"Yes," said Bobby.
Angie said, "I got to see what happened to you two when
they said, 'Everybody get naked,' right in front of
Ginger."
We took our coffees and went to the den, and sat back
on the couch. Angie sat next to me like always with her
hand on my leg and my arm over her shoulder. I hit the
play button and it started. I was boring at first, just
sitting and talking and drinking, dancing, and having
fun.
Then the announcement about getting naked.
"Look at Daddy’s face," said Bobby. "He looks like he
could faint dead out, mom."
Angie laughed, "Yes, you look just as surprised as I
was, honey."
"Well, I was." I said defensively. "I never expected
any thing like that to happen; I thought it was a joke.
But I looked around and saw that everybody was getting
naked. That's when I knew it was for real."
"With every one else nude, I felt out of place. Then, I
saw Ginger nude and it just blew me away. She was so
beautiful and sexy standing there, saying, 'Daddy. I’ll
help you with your clothes.' We danced nude and
everything just took off from there."
"I know," Angie said. "Just like us. We got the same
feelings as you did. We just lost control and went with
the flow."
"Bobby said that you and Ginger had the same kinda
party. So, I let it go and did as everybody else did."
"Look, it’s the contest," said Bobby. "I got to see dad
winning this one."
"Oh hell it hurts just thinking about it," I said.
"Bob, some of those girls are really young aren’t they?
Yes, I never had a head-job from a girl that young
before, some like 9 – 10 maybe 11 years old."
"The twins are 12 like me daddy," said Ginger. "They're
in my class at school; they just don’t have boobs yet."
"I thought they were younger than that," I said. "Maybe
10 at the most."
"No, just flat," she laughed. "They told me they wished
they had mine."
"Well, your tits are much bigger now than before," I
told her. "Look at you on the TV screen. They were an
A-Cup then, now, I don’t know."
"But I know I will have to have new clothes before
long" Ginger said. "And no kid's clothes either."
Bobby interrupted, "Look daddy won like he said. And
there goes Ginger, giving him a big kiss and hug."
Asked Angie, "What did you say to the girl that was on
the PA?"
"She asked me what I wanted to do the rest of the
evening," I answered. "Since I won the contest, it was
my choice. All I could say, since I was hurting so bad
was, 'OH, FUCK!' So the girl took that to mean I wanted
to fuck her and that I needed to very badly. So, when
Ginger straddled my lap, and my dick slipped into her
beautiful young, tight and sexy pussy, I just let it
happen.
"Everybody knew it was our first time, so they got
turned-on as much by us as by each other's daughters
and dads. And I’ve been wanting to ask you baby doll,
why did I not feel a cherry when I went in the first
time?"
"Well daddy love," she explained. "The Twins, Missy and
Marcie told me about what to expect at the dance a
month ago. They gave me this rubber dick thingy to use
so it wouldn’t make a big mess when we did do it for
the first time."
"So you have known about the dance for a month?" I
asked.
"But it wasn’t as big as yours," she continued. "So, my
love tunnel would still be good and tight for you. They
called it a starter dick. Like a small teen boy has.
Not like a man. Not like you daddy. And not like it is
now. Mom, look at it now, it’s huge!"
"Damn, honey, it is!" Angie exclaimed, as she tried to
curl her fingers around it. "Hard, and it's bigger
around than my hand." She caressed it up and down, put
her mouth on it and started to suck.
"Oh, Baby, that feels great!" I moaned.
"OMMMM!" was all Angie could say with her mouth over-
stuffed with my cock.
She varied her sucking by licking the shaft from bottom
to top, then giving the plum-colored knob plenty of
sloppy-wet tongue action.
The kids got so turned on that Ginger got up and
straddled my face with her sweet smelling pussy. Bobby
got behind his mom and stuck his dick into her, dog-
fucking her, her dripping wet love-hole. Ginger began
face-fucking me like crazy with her downy-soft, sex
mound.
I gently drew her labia into my mouth to taste her
musky love juices while I licked up every bit of her
tasty essence. I found her hard, tender bud and started
to flick the tip of it back and forth with my tongue.
Then I inserted my tongue into Ginger's tunnel, as far
as it would go. She responded with a shuddering squeal
as she let go another mouthful of sweet love juice.
I kneaded and squeezed Ginger's tits with my left hand;
while my right hand
paid attention to Angie’s tits, rubbing them both.
Angie, meanwhile was going down on me farther and
farther and faster and faster. She was gagging as her
saliva and my pre-cum drooled down the thick shaft to
puddle around my scrotum.
I was ready to blow when Bobby started to shoot his cum
into his mom. As if on cue we all went off at nearly
the same time. Me, then Ginger, then Bobby and then
Angie. She had taken loads into both her mouth and
pussy. She spasmed as though a charge electricity had
passed through her. We all sat back and tried to catch
our collective breaths.
That was when Ginger slid down my chest and started to
kiss me hard.
"Daddy. I still want you inside me!" she pleaded. "It’s
still up!"
"Ok," I said.
She raised her butt up and slid down on my prick. Slow
and easy, I could see it was taking her breath away, as
she was going down it even though it was still fully
lubricated from my session with her mom. She went down
as far as she could go and stopped when she felt a
sharp pain. Then up and down slowly and easily. She was
as tight as the first time, again and it didn’t take
long for me to go off again. She went about the same
time and just laid her head on my shoulder. I had to
piss so I picked Ginger up by the waist, set her on the
couch, and headed to the bath room.
When I came back into the livingroom, I was surprised
at what I saw. Angie was going down on Ginger and
licking her pussy like crazy. It was so hot, seeing my
wife, licking her daughter’s pussy with her father's
love juice dribbling out of it in pearl-white drops.
That made my dick got hard again, so I got behind Angie
and stuck it into her. It went in all the way with one
push. Angie grunted out loud and kept on licking
Ginger.
This time I held back and just enjoyed the view. Bobby
stopped watching us.
He came over, got up on the couch, and stuck his meat
into Ginger's mouth. She closed her eyes and proceeded
to suck off her brother. Soon, Ginger and Angie went
off and then Bobby.
We all sit back and looked at each other and started to
laugh.
"Well I didn’t ever think any thing like that would
happen, in this family any way," Said Bobby. "That was
great."
"Yes it was and more fun than Monopoly," I said. "But I
thought you were worn out and wanted to rest up Baby?"
"I was," said Angie. "But looking at that dick of yours
was too much for me to ignore, even now as tired as I
am."
"I never knew that you had a 'bi' streak in you," I
commented
"I don’t," she said. "It was just... well... Ginger was
so sexy, lying back with her legs spread and your cum
bubbling out of her cunt. I just wanted to see what it
was like to taste a pussy. You guys are always saying
how terrific it is to eat a woman's pussy. I’ve tasted
your cum before so it was no great deal.
I just thought that my daughter's would be the way to
go for first-time pussy eating. After all, she had a
taste of mine when she came down the chute on her
birthday. HA! HA! HA! Hers was nice too, 'tho I still
prefer a big, hard dick
to a pussy."
**
The next day we went to the wedding and it was a blast.
Angie couldn’t believe what was happening. Bill was
standing at the altar and the bride walked down the
aisle. She was escorted by her father the groom's son.
They said their vows and went out to the car and with
the old cans on the bumper and crape paper flying drove
off to the honeymoon suite at the hotel, just like any
normal wedding.
They made our wedding look like a make believe one.
Angie cried just like at any wedding. We went home and
started the bedroom rotation. On the first night, I
shared my bed with Angie as planned. We talked most of
the time about things like birth control pills, and
what would happen if she or Ginger should get pregnant.
They say that sisters shouldn’t get pregnant with their
brothers; but offspring of father and daughter and even
mom and son are OK.
"So, what do we do about it?" she cried. "I hate to
think I've got to go back on the pill. You and I go by
my cycle, but Bobby won’t like that idea at all."
"Well baby," I replied. "Let’s just see what happens,
another baby around won’t hurt any body, I don’t think.
Ginger will only let me make love to her so, we don’t
have to worry about her getting it on with Bobby. But,
with you, it could be mine, or Bobby's. But what
difference will it make. It is still ours and our grand
kids/kids or what ever they want to be called."
"Well you get to sleep," she said. "You've got to work
in the morning."
"I know dear," I replied. "good night my love."
"Night Love," she answered before drifting off to
sleep.
The next day at work, Bill, my boss, called me into
his office and clued me in on every thing.
"This Government guy is on his way over," he said. "He
is a young genius they say, and will tell us what the
WID or the World Intelligence Division is looking for.
He is young, but don’t be thrown by that, he graduated
from MIT at 16 with the highest honors they ever had.
This guy was smarter than the teachers there."
"How old is he now?" I asked.
"I think they said he was 19," Bill said.
Alice interrupted with the intercom.
"Bill, he is here," she said.
"Send him in, Alice," Bill replied.
"Yes, sir," she answered.
The door opened and there stood this well dressed,
polite young man. He stuck out his hand and said, "My
name is John Stark from the Division."
He went over the details of the program, and related to
us what would be expected. He described the device they
wanted and how it would work.
"Its subliminal messages will some day be used to
change the world with conflicts and leaders," he told
us.
"You think it will be that strong a tool?" asked Bill.
"Well how do you think the Russian’s turned over the
countries they had under their control and tear down
the Berlin Wall," he said. "That was the first
experiment that worked."
"DAMN, that was you guys?" I exclaimed
"Yes," he answered. "And we did it with out them even
knowing it. This device will hit all TV and radio
stations and all over the world, just code them in.
Even the new internet, will be under our control. It
can be broadcast through all satellite relays around
the world. It’s got to be ready for a satellite launch
in one year. It's in the new weather satellite going up
then. I’ve all ready made the scams and have them here
with me. So all you have to do is make it, and test it
before launch.
Working on the new project made the week go by fast.
Now the weekend was here. Family barbeque at the camp
was the new thing, but we decided not to go. We wanted
to just spend time at home with each other. Ginger had
nothing that would fit her by now and Angie wanted new
clothes too that would show off her new girlish figure.
Bobby was out with his friends. I was alone at the
house, listening to the stereo, when the door bell
rang. I put on my shower wrap and went to the door.
When I opened it up the twins, Missy and Marcie were
standing there.
"Is Ginger home Mr. Bob?" asked Missy
"No," I said. "She just left a while ago with her
mother to go clothes shopping."
"Oh shoot." her sister said. "We wanted to see her
about some thing."
"Well you can come in and wait for a while if you
like," I said. "They shouldn’t be too much longer."
So they came in and stood looking at me.
"I think I know you ladies but I’m not sure," I
questioned.
"We were at the party dance," Marcie said.
"We were in the Blue Balls contest too," Missy
interjected.
"I thought so," I reflected. "But the twin girls I
remember looked younger and well uh... were flat-
chested.
They both said together, "Well, yes, and we're both not
flat by any means. Our titties grew in the time since
then. We are both 34C cup now."
"From flat to a 34 C In two weeks?" I asked.
"Yes, You like them?" they giggled. "Our daddy can’t
stop playing with them. He helped us buy clothes; this
mini skirt and tube top was his pick."
Missy spun around and modeled it.
Damn, she showed-off her sheer tube-top that barely
contained those tits even pulled up to the cleavage;
with a mini-skirt that was only about as wide as my
hand from top to bottom, loose and shear. As she spun
around it flared out and I could see she had no panties
on under it. What I could see was a firm pink ass with
a crack that led to and barely concealed a pair of
hairless pussy lips. Tops and skirts, ass and tits were
matching a pale pink and made here look nude in the
lighted door way.
Their darker pink nips were hard and swollen, under the
tube-tops.
"The top lets us jiggle when we walk," said Missy.
"And bounce, like this," Marcie added.
I was mesmerized as those hot little twins demonstrated
their bouncing tits and both started to bounce and they
sure did. They pulled their tops down and let me see
those bounding beauties that seemed to take on a life
of their own.
"Damn," I muttered.
"You can touch them if you like," Missy said, as she
reached for my hand.
"Yes I would like to very much," I said.
I reached out to hold those nice newly-formed tits in
my hands. One in each hand, from each girl. They looked
down and their eyes got big and their mouths wide open.
They said, "Looks like something else got bigger since
then too, Mr. Bob, WOW!"
"I would have remembered having one that big in my
mouth." exclaimed Marcie
Missy laughed, "She is crazy about giving head, but, I
want it in side me."
"I don’t think it will fit sis," said Marcie.
She answered, "I bet it will!"
They got their things off and undid my shower wrap.
Then, they pulled me down to the floor.
They both started licking my prick and rubbing it up
and down. They each had one hand between their legs
rubbing their pussies. They took their pussy juice and
rubbed it all over my prick. Missy then got up,
straddled me with her legs bent, and started to insert
my prick into her vagina.
She pushed down slowly, carefully, and then backed up.
When she was sure my well-lubricated prick had opened
her up to a pleasurable level, her hips started down
again.
She moaned with surprise as she said; "I’m past Uncle
Mikes place and there is Daddies, and there is Grand
Dads."
"OHHH!! You still got two inches left to go, Sis."
"I’ll get there, just give me time."
Marcie started to laugh, "Wait till the next dance and
everybody sees that horse dick and you tell them you
took all of it."
"Is this OK with your dad?" I asked
"We turned 13 the other day," said Marcie. "And Dad
said as long as we agreed to it, it was OK."
Missy was panting hard and almost out of breath, but
managed to interject: "And, for that matter, there's
not too much that we or any other girl in town won’t
agree to."
"But there is an age limit," I said.
"I guess," Marcie thought.
"Their should be," I said.
Missy was ready to cum, she started going up and down
faster and harder riding my pole like a cowboy breaking
a bronco. Her twat was so tight, so hot, so wet, I
couldn't hold it any longer. I exploded a load of spunk
into her young, adolescent womb. Then it was her turn,
she let go an orgasmic scream then moaned and collapsed
on top of me, out of breath. We lay in each other's
arms glowing, sweaty and panting hard. She slid off me
and rolled onto the floor. My dick slid out of her, and
fell on my stomach, leaking love juice.
Marcie reached out and grabbed it and started to lick
all our cum off, from me and her sister. She caressed
my slimy pole from balls to the swollen, purple head.
Then she put my knob in her mouth and sucked some more
swirling her tongue around it. DAMN.. These girls are
good. I guess family practice helps.
They went into the kitchen to get drinks and I went up
to take a shower. When I came out, I heard a car door
slam.
"They are home," I said.
The two girls got up from the couch, ran to the door,
and opened it for Angie and Ginger who had their arms
full of things.
The girls all started to giggle and laugh, then headed
to Gingers bed room.
Angie said, "Something is going on around town, Bob. It
seems all the young girls 8 and over are developing
tits and bigger hips. All the mothers were buying
clothes. The stores had to send out for more clothes
for the girls from 8 to 18. Wait till you see the
Twins. The ones I thought were only 10 years old and
Ginger said they were her age. They are 13 now and went
from flat to 34-C bust in just two weeks. And all the
mothers were talking about how large their son’s dicks
were getting to, just like you and Bobby."
"I’ll ask at work Monday and see what it’s all about,"
I said.
"And, I noticed that some people are looking younger
too," replied Angie.
"Yes, like you," I said.
"Thank you, sweetie." she said and blew me a kiss.
"I've got to show you our new clothes tonight, when we
are all alone and together."
The Twins came out of the room and Angie’s mouth
dropped when she saw their tits and the outfits they
had on. She looked at me with those all knowing eyes
and smiled.
I just shrugged, "Well... What can I say?"
She put her arms around my neck, kissed me, and said,
"Just you wait till tonight, Buster. You will be so
tired, you won’t even think about another female after
you see what we're going to wear and model. Ginger and
I picked out some of the really sexiest outfits we have
ever seen. But those tits of hers are so big for just
two weeks growth She is up to a C+ bust now. And don’t
know how much more they will grow, I saw a mom trying
to fit an 8 year old with a 32-B bust."
"That ain’t all, baby." I shouted as I opened up my
house coat.
She looked at my dick, and her mouth fell open again.
"Bob."
She stuck out her hand, got hold of it and said, "This
is nice, but what is going on around here?"
"I'll find out at work, I hope," I said.
Well I found out it was the water and from the Fertile
Valley Water Company, mixed with the town's spring
water. Water that was reputed to give the local Native
American tribe a life-span of 125 to 130 years. It was
mixed together in the bottling plant.
**
Six months have passed, and The Government's "Mind-
Control" work was done and approved for use.
Both my women are having morning sickness, every
morning. Ginger is pregnant with my daughter and Angie
is pregnant with a new daughter too, from Bobby. It
looks like this is just the start of things. I can’t
wait till we can have some more.
Soon enough, my daughter, and grand daughter will be
old enough; to have sex too. The more the merrier I’ve
always said.
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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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