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Family Affair - 4
by Mikemac (ren_and_mike@hotmail.com)
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Family relations take an interesting turn after
daughter comes home late from a party. (Ff, inc)
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PART 4
That afternoon while Katy was at gymnastics practice
and Jack was playing golf I called Jim Wiggins. I had
gotten his cell # from Katy before she left. He
answered on the third ring. When he heard who it was
his voice went up an octave. I said I wanted him to
come to our house immediately. He claimed to be busy,
but when I said my next call would be to the police, he
said he would be here in five minutes. True to his
word, five minutes later he pulled up in front of the
house. I marched him into the living room where I told
him that I was trying to decide if I should have him
prosecuted for statutory rape. The color drained from
his face.
I said that for all I knew Katy was diseased and
pregnant because he took her to the frat house to be
both vaginally and anally gangbanged. He actually began
to sob and said that it wasn't his intention, and that
they had gotten drunk and it just developed that way. I
suspected that he was telling the truth. Then he said
that he really liked Katy and felt horrible about what
happened. I told him that my main concern as far as he
was concerned is that I didn't want him mentioning the
rape and gangbang to anyone! He swore he wouldn't.
***
That night Katy got her period and so the pregnancy
scare was short lived, and on Monday we went to her
gyno for an exam. She was tested for STDs and on Friday
we received the expected good news that she was clean
of any infection. On the way home from the doctor's
office I gave her a lecture on safe sex that I thought
was reasonable. I told her that oral sex was ok because
the bacteria in her saliva would minimize any danger of
infection. I said that I realized that condoms took a
lot of the pleasure from sex, but that they had to be
used in most circumstances.
Those conditions that didn't require condoms were sex
with boys who were virgins or with very little
experience, married men who were probably faithful to
their spouses, guys who were recently tested, and boys
and men that she trusted. Under no circumstances was
she to have unprotected sex with boys who were
considered studs or who drank a lot. She whined that
she hated condoms but understood that they were a
necessity. I responded that with imagination she would
be able to have enough unprotected experiences that
would satisfy her desires in that regard.
I told Katy that I had talked with her father during
the week and told him that she had come home
intoxicated from a party. He was upset but I reminded
him that you are at an experimental age and that what's
important is that you understand and can gauge the
effects of alcohol on your body. I convinced him that
we should allow you to drink at home, and that in doing
so you could experience the whole range of intoxication
from mild stimulation to falling-down drunkenness, and
see the effects on your judgment and willpower at the
different levels of intoxication. He agreed that this
would be a much more effective way of dealing with the
situation than punishing you or forbidding you to
drink.
We did agree that some punishment is in order, so you
will be grounded for the next two weekends. Katy
responded that she appreciated my covering for her and
was pleased that the punishment was so mild. I told her
that tonight we would have a bottle of wine with dinner
and that she would share it with us. I then said that
on Saturday we would experiment with more alcohol and
not put a limit on how much she drank.
"You mean I can get smashed, Mom! Just kidding."
"Sweetheart, you can if you want. That's the whole
reason for this little experiment so that you can gauge
the effects of alcohol on your body."
"Ok Mom. We'll see, but probably I'll just want to
drink whatever you and Dad are having."
"That's ok too sweetheart."
***
That night at dinner we had a bottle of Merlot. Katy
probably drank 1 ½ glasses and the only effect was to
make her more talkative over dinner. We talked about
the new alcohol policy and I was pleasantly surprised
at Jack's level of reasonableness. Katy thanked him for
not making the punishment worse and promised not to
drink outside the house until we felt that she could do
so responsibly. Again we rented movies, and at about 10
Katy went up to get ready for bed. She came down about
15 minutes later in a loose-fitting fairly short
nightgown. She laid on the floor propped up on her arms
watching the TV. Several times she turned around to
make a comment to her dad about the movie. Each time
she did so her nightgown rode up a little more over her
ass. She was wearing panties, but they had bunched up
in her crack.
I made a cocktail for Jack and me and sat beside him on
the couch. The newspaper was on his lap and I was
pretty sure it was to cover an erection since he had a
clear view of Katy's ass. Katy turned her head away
from the TV and lay on her side. Apparently she'd
fallen asleep. In her sprawled position her legs were
apart and her pubic hair was visible. Although her
panties were fairly modest white ones, bunched up as
they were, one could almost see her pussy and asshole.
I reached under the paper and unzipped Jacks pants. I
pulled his cock loose. I whispered that it was ok to
look. I said that she is our beautiful daughter and
that there was no harm in looking. His cock began to
pulsate and I quickly took it in my mouth. No sooner
had I engulfed it than he exploded. The poor guy must
have been going out of his mind all night. I sent him
upstairs and when he left the room I started to awaken
Katy.
As soon as I shook her she started to giggle and said
that she was only pretending to be asleep, and that
through her half-closed eyes watched me suck her dad's
cock. When she saw that I was also amused she said I
can hardly wait for tomorrow when we get smashed. "Just
joking, Mom!" I sent her up to bed and said that I'd
better go up myself and sooth any guilty feelings that
Jack might have. Katy started to walk out of the room,
but then turned and came back.
"Mom, do you think we could share the bathroom again
tomorrow?"
"Sure, honey, but on weekends I don't take a bath. I'll
just be brushing my teeth and using the toilet."
"Me neither, Mom, I'm not going to shower either since
it will just be us tomorrow. Do you think Dad will like
it if I don't take a bath."
"Honey, I doubt that he'll notice, but if he does he
definitely will like it."
"Great. Mom, then we'll have "girl time" tomorrow in
the bathroom."
"Nite"
***
When I went upstairs Jack was sound asleep, so I
masturbated and went to sleep myself. I awoke with Jack
in the morning and got up to make him breakfast before
he went into the office for a couple of hours. I talked
to my sister for awhile and brought her up-to-date on
events with Jack and Katy. She too had been concerned
about Katy's drunken gangbang, and was relieved to hear
that the test had come back with favorable results. I
poured two cups of coffee and went up to awaken Katy.
She stirred and smiled as I walked into the room. I
said good morning, honey, you'd better hurry if you
want to join me in the bathroom because I have to go
now.
"Ok, Mom, I'm coming." She jumped out of bed and
followed me into the bathroom.
I took off my robe and panties and sat on the toilet
while Katy, naked, sat next to me on the side of the
tub.
"Mom, did you masturbate last night? I did!"
"Yes, honey, I wouldn't have been able to sleep if I
hadn't."
"Me neither. Mom, how come Dad doesn't like you to take
a bath?"
"He likes the way I smell."
"Does he take a bath, Mom?"
"Oh yes, there's a big difference between the way a
woman smells and a man. I like the way I smell when I
don't bathe too, but I much prefer to have a man clean
and fresh smelling."
"'I think it will be fun, Mom. We'll be all sexy and
nasty smelling by Monday morning. Are you going to wear
the same panties?"
"Yes sweetheart, at your Dad's request." Katy reached
over and picked up my white cotton panties from the
floor.
"Mom, they're already a little nasty, from your pussy
and your pee, I bet."
"Yes, and they'll get a lot nastier, honey. Daddy likes
it if there are stains from my asshole too. So I don't
do a real good job of wiping on weekends."
"Mom that's so kinky!"
I started to piss, and we both were quiet and listened
to the sound of my pee cascading into the bowl. Katy
started to say something and I touched her arm to
indicate that she should wait. I spread my legs and
said "Now, I'm going to shit." I closed my eyes and
stroked my nipples and slowly released my bowels. My
shit came out in one long slow movement. When I opened
my eyes, Katy was starring between my legs while
stroking herself between her own legs. As she watched I
took a couple of squares of paper and gave a light wipe
to my ass. I showed her the brown smears and then stood
up and put on my panties.
I asked her if she wanted me to flush before she went
and she said she didn't. She then moved over to the
toilet. I sat on the side of the tub and told her to
slide around on the seat so that I could see better. I
felt so proud to have such a beautiful and sexy
daughter. Almost immediately she began to piss, and my
eyes were glued to the stream flowing from between her
legs. I luxuriated in the scent that wafted up. When
she finished I told her to wait before shitting while I
went and got her panties.
"Ok, Mom, but hurry up because it's ready to come out."
I went to her room, and picked up her panties from
yesterday. I held them to my nose and inhaled the
delightful scent of her stale pussy and pee. I returned
to the bathroom and resumed my place on the side of the
tub. I held her and said "Ok".
"I'm ready, Mom, Here it comes. She spread her legs
apart even more and I watched as her shit emerged. I
held her hand tightly in mine, and with my free hand
stroked my clit. I came in seconds. Shortly afterwards,
she said "I think that's all Mommy."
I said, "Ok sweetie, stand up and turn around and I'll
wipe you."
"Ok, mom, but not much, I want to be nasty like you."
She stood, turned, and bent from the waist. I separated
the cheeks of her ass and looked at her beautiful,
dirty asshole. I took a couple of squares of paper and
wiped her crack, making sure not to do too good a job.
I leaned forward, kissed her cheek, then gave it a
little slap and said "All done." I then handed her the
panties and watched as she stepped into them. I said I
was going to get dressed and would leave her there to
flush and straighten out the bathroom. She gave a cute
little smile and said "Tomorrow?"
I nodded.
Continued in part 5...
Author Note: If you have any comments or suggestions,
my email is ren_and_mike@hotmail.com.
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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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