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Family Affair - 3
by Mikemac (ren_and_mike@hotmail.com)

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Mother and daughter reach a new level of understanding 
and learn how to better cope with dad. (Ff, inc, ws)

***

PART 3

When the alarm went off, I got up, put on Jack's tee 
shirt from the day before and went in to check on 
Katie. She was sound asleep. She still reeked from her 
excesses of the night before but hopefully Jack hadn't 
gone in to check on her on his way out. I went 
downstairs and made coffee. At about 9, I took two cups 
upstairs to Katie's room. She was still in bed, but was 
crying. When I came in she looked up at me and sobbed 

"Mom, I'm sorry. I know I'm in big trouble. Please 
don't tell Daddy. I promise I'll never do it again. 
Please!!"

I handed her a cup of coffee and told her to stop. I 
said that I was very disappointed in her, and that we 
had to have a serious discussion. I said I blamed 
myself for not doing it sooner, but hadn't realized 
that she was sexually active to the point of 
intercourse." She began sobbing again. I took her chin 
in my hand and slapped her face. "Stop crying, you 
stupid little fool!"

At this moment, for all we know, you might be pregnant 
or have HIV. Tomorrow morning we going to Dr. Adams 
office and you're going to have a complete vaginal and 
anal examination and be tested for STDs. You're also 
going to be prescribed birth control pills. I'm not 
angry that you had sex. I'm angry that you were 
irresponsible. Now I want to know who you were with 
last night." 

She sobbed and said Jim Wiggans, Gloria's older 
brother. I was at Gloria's house and her Mom needed her 
to pick her up at bowling. I started walking home when 
Jim came out and said he'd give me a ride. When I got 
in the car he said he was on his way to a frat party at 
State, and he asked if I wanted to go. I said sure and 
we drove over to Westside where the party was.

I interrupted to ask if she'd ever been there before. 
She said that she had but to some parties at a 
different frat house. 

She continued, "that when they got to the party, she 
and Jim and another boy in the frat started drinking. 
They had beers and a bottle of Tequila.

We all went upstairs to one of the rooms and continued 
drinking up there. After a while Jim put his arm around 
me. We were all sitting on the bed and I was in the 
middle. The other boy, Ray, started feeling my leg, 
then Jim and I were kissing a lot. Ray started feeling 
my pussy. I got real excited. Jim took out his cock and 
I sucked him. I think Ray took off my panties then 
because I felt him licking me. After a while we had 
another shot and then I sucked Ray. After that Jim took 
off my clothes and we had sex."

"You mean 'you fucked!" I said.

"Yes, Mom! Jim fucked me and then Ray fucked me, and 
then we drank some more. Then another guy Bill came in 
and he wanted to fuck too so I let him. Then after that 
some more guys came in and they fucked me too."

"How many?" I asked.

She cried and said "I don't know, maybe eight or nine."

"How did you feel while all this was going on?" I said.

She hesitated and said, "I liked it."

I said that when I examined her before putting her to 
bed, I could see that there was cum seeping out of her 
asshole.

"Some of them did it in my ass, too."

"How was that?" I asked.

"I liked that too, Mom."

"Do you remember getting home?"

"I think one of Jim's friends drove me, I'm not sure."

I said that fortunately I heard her come in and that 
her father hadn't awakened, or I don't know what would 
have happened. Katy began sobbing again. I sat beside 
her on the bed and pulled the sheet down. I tried to 
comfort her. After a while her tears stopped flowing 
and she fell asleep in my arms. My tee shirt had ridden 
up when I laid down beside her and now I could feel the 
contact of her hips against mine. She was naked and 
still smelled strongly of sex and alcohol. I held her 
for a good half hour while I tried to decide what 
course of action to take. 

It felt so nice to have her warm body against mine and 
to feel her head nestled against my breasts. It 
reminded me of the years following her birth when I 
nursed her. I always loved nursing and often 
masturbated while she suckled. With my free hand I 
reached down and slowly masturbated. I loved the stale 
smell of sex on her body and recalled the night before 
when I licked her pussy and asshole after she had 
passed out. In a while Katie awakened. She continued to 
snuggle against me, I know she could feel the contact 
of our flesh but she seemed unaware of it. 

She whispered that she was sorry and knew that she was 
going to be punished. I told her that I was less 
concerned with punishment than I was with her not 
putting herself in danger, not just from disease and 
pregnancy, but what would her life be like at school if 
the other kids found out. She said that it would be 
awful, that the boys would call her a slut and the 
girls not want to be her friend any more. I said that I 
planned to call Jim Wiggans and make sure that the 
events of the night before went no further or that he 
would be facing criminal charges for statutory rape.

She said, "Mom, do you think I'm a slut?" I replied 
that I didn't think in those sort of terms. That I 
thought she was a young woman with a big sex drive who 
wasn't very good at handling it. I said that first of 
all, there was to be no drinking until I was convinced 
that she could do so responsibly. I then said that I 
felt the same way about her sexual activity. 

I was beginning to get nauseous from the stale alcohol 
smell, and told her that I was going to take a bath. I 
got up to go to the bathroom. She said, "Mom, I really 
have to go, can I use the bathroom first."

I responded that I was going to take a bath and that 
she could use the bathroom while I was in the tub. I 
said that I didn't think there was much need for 
modesty between us now after the night before when I 
cleaned the sperm from her asshole.

Naked, she followed me into the bathroom. I started 
water running in the tub and then peeled off my tee 
shirt and climbed inside. Katie, sat on the toilet. She 
hesitantly said, "Mom, I have to do more than pee."

"I laughed and said, "You mean you have to shit?"

  She smiled and said, "Yes."

"Well, go ahead and shit then we can continue talking."

"Ok, Mom if it doesn't bother you."

So she settled down on the john and I soaked in the 
tub. I told her that I was going to tell her father 
that she had been drinking, but not about the sex. I 
then said that I was going to suggest that we allow 
Katie to drink at home and to learn the effects of 
alcohol and how to monitor and gauge them. I want you 
to learn the difference between being moderately elated 
and being high on alcohol, and of being drunk and being 
falling down drunk like she was last night. 

I said that getting drunk wasn't wrong, but that being 
irresponsible was. If you are going to enjoy getting 
drunk it has to be with people you trust, and for now 
that will be limited to family. I also said that I 
wasn't being prudish about sex and in fact my problem 
wasn't that she had sex with a lot of different boys, 
but that she didn't do so responsibly. 

"Really, Mom, you're not mad because I was fucking with 
a lot of guys."

I said, "Katy, what I'm going to tell you is for your 
ears only, and not Daddy's! Understood?"

"I promise, Mom."

"Actually, you can talk about it with Aunt Jen, or with 
Aunt Jesse, but with no one else. There's nothing that 
you've done that I haven't done myself, and at your age 
too."

"Wow, do you mean that when you were a kid you fucked 
with a lot of guys."

"Yes."

"Mom, I can't believe it! Then you know how good it 
feels to have everybody want to fuck you."

I said "I do, honey, but I was lucky in that the mother 
of an older girl I met took me to get birth control 
before I had unintentionally gotten pregnant."

"Mom, this is so great. You don't know how happy I am. 
I felt so bad because I really like fucking and all 
kinds of sexy stuff and I thought that you'd hate me."

I smiled and said "I could never hate you sweetie, no 
matter what. You are so much like me, the way I was 
then and still am now."

Katie, was again silent for a minute, either because 
she was shitting or thinking of something. The scent 
indicated that she was shitting, but then she said.

"Mom, do you want me to fuck Daddy?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Well, everything you said about teasing him and making 
him aware that I'm becoming a woman made me think that 
maybe you want me to fuck him. I will if you want me to 
and he wants me to."

"Sweetheart, Daddy would never even come close to doing 
that." He would never have sex with anyone but me. It's 
part of the way he grew up and what he believes, 
although one should never say never."

"Ok, Mom, I just wanted to check. So I can still tease 
him and stuff?"

"Absolutely!"

Katie seemed relieved by my response. She shyly reached 
for toilet paper and wiped her ass. She blushed as she 
did so. I stood up in the tub and began drying off.

"Would you like me to run a bath for you dear?"

"Mom can I just take a bath in your water? You don't 
have to change it."

"Ok Katy, and do you mind if I shit while you're taking 
a bath?"

She blushed and said, "I don't mind, Mom."

It was a curious intimacy that we were sharing, new, 
sexy and warm. As Katy luxuriated in the water, she 
said, "Mom, aren't you supposed to shit before you take 
a bath? Isn't it cleaner?"

I said that sometimes I did, but that her Dad didn't 
like me to bathe at all on the weekends, that the scent 
of my body excited him. The only reason I took a bath 
now was because I smelled from all the alcohol from 
Katy.

She blushed again and said, "Sorry Mom." Then she said 
"Hey, Dad's a real perv if he likes you to have a dirty 
asshole."

I laughed and said, "Sweetheart everybody is a perv in 
some way, in this family we're just lucky that it's in 
a lot of ways."

Katy said, "I was just joking Mom, I think it's nice 
that Dad is pervy with you. I guess you figured out 
that last night wasn't the first time I fucked with a 
bunch of guys." 

I nodded and she said "Well there were two other times, 
and one of them was at State after a football game. 
There was a guy on the team that liked me and after 
most of the players had gone he took me into the locker 
room and we fucked, and there were four other guys 
there and they fucked me to. Then we went into the 
showers and they told me to lay down and they all peed 
on me."

"I shakily said, "How did it feel?"

"I liked it Mom, so I guess I'm kind of pervy too."

"I smiled and said, "I guess you are."

"Do you think that was wrong Mom?"

I simply answered, "No."

Katy gave me a wonderful big smile. I released my 
bowels and let my pee run freely. As I wiped my asshole 
I smiled at Katy to show that there was nothing to be 
embarrassed about.

As I was leaving the bathroom she called, Mom!"

I paused, "Yes, honey."

"I liked being in the bathroom together and taking a 
bath and shitting and peeing and all. It really makes 
me feel close to you."

"It makes me feel close to you too, Katy."

"Do you think we can do it again sometime Mom?"

"I think we can do it whenever you want sweetheart."

***

If you have any comments or suggestions, my email is 
ren_and_mike@hotmail.com. See also my "Contradictions" 
series on Kristin's and alt.sex.stories.

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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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