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Mirror Image
by Murph Wilkins (no address provided)

***

A widower father buys an old mirror for his daughter 
with delightful results. (M/mf-teens, ped, 1st, inc, 
oral, anal, bi, sci-fi)

***

CHAPTER 1

Tom Wilkins was a man in his early thirties. His wife 
had passed away 10 years ago and Tom never thought of 
remarrying. Tom had a 13 year old daughter, Rebecca, 
which he figured needed all of his attention at this 
time, so courting was out of the question, at least for 
now. Those urges were usually taken care of at night 
before bed, or when Rebecca wasn't around.

Rebecca was a well natured girl. She had a very good 
relationship with her dad. Maybe too good, as it would 
seem at times he couldn't get out of her sight. She 
looked too him as mother and father. He was able to talk 
to her about anything, even on the sexual side. 

This was gratifying to Tom that she would trust him with 
her most inquiring thoughts. Rebecca was not sexually 
active, at least not in the sense with anyone else, only 
herself, which she discovered by accident(is that how it 
always happens?), showering and rubbing "there" a little 
harder than usual.

Rebecca was a cheer leader and had a best friend Jill, 
who lived more at her house then she did at her own. 
They were both on the same squad and thoroughly enjoyed 
each other's company. Almost to the point they wished 
they were sisters.

Both girls were almost carbon copies of each other. Same 
height, same weight. They both had auburn hair, a-b cup 
breasts, but their ass's were to die for. Plump with a 
nice round to them. They definitely got people's 
attention, even Tom's, if truth be told. Weather they 
knew this or not, they never played on it, or at least 
that anyone would notice.

It was a Saturday, midsummer and Tom and the two girls 
were in his pick up, just driving around to garage 
sales. The girls just love to explore these sales, as 
they called it. Not really buying anything, just window 
shopping.

"Oh Dad... dad, over there. stop! Back up," cried 
Rebecca, pointing and just about jumping out of her 
seat. Something caught her eye and she just had to look.

This reaction was not new to Tom as She was very 
impulsive at times. Tom went around the block and pulled 
up in the front of this old house. It looked like they 
were having an estate sale. The garage and drive was 
literally filled with what appeared to be antiques.

Rebecca was pushing her friend to get out of the door 
before Tom even had the motor off. "What in the world 
has her so excited this time?" He thought

As Tom walked around the vehicle and up the drive, 
Rebecca and Jill both were just swooning over this 
big...Mirror. It was square, approximately 2 feet wide 
and over 6 feet tall. It had a wooden frame to it with 
some kind of wording around the edge of it. The stand 
which it hung in was next to it, broken or just fallen 
apart.

"Dad, isn't it beautiful?" Rebecca and Jill both were so 
taken in by this monstrosity of an mirror. Rubbing it 
with their hands, as they both looked it over.

"Well" said Tom. "Those are not the words that I would 
use to describe it, but it is different." Now Rebecca 
had been pestering him for a month to look at stand up 
mirrors for her bedroom.

"Oh dad. I think this is the one. Could... could we see 
how much it costs? I really do like it. I know it needs 
a little work, but you are good at that. I know just 
where to put it, it would be so neat."

Daughters! They have a persuasive nature that is 
uncanny. Put a bunch of them in front of the united 
nations gathering and you could get anything you want. 
Or at least that is what Tom had surmised. Being the 
father of a daughter, could be quit... challenging? When 
it comes to debating whether we need something or not. 
And this was going to be one of those times.

"Rebecca, look at this thing, we could get something 
more...modern and tasteful for your room..."

"But Dad...this is just so... perfect." Her and Jill 
both were just so taken in by this... mirror. Even Jill 
was giving her opinion of why Rebecca should have it.

Giving in to the age old battle of conscious thought of 
a father, paired against two teenage girls whose mind 
was made up, even though common sense was not a part of 
the equation. Rommel himself could not have won this 
battle.

About that time, a younger man approached them. Tom 
picking up on where his eyes were as he came toward 
them. The girls had on shorts, not tight, but with those 
ass's of theirs, they always got attention. 

"High, I'm Rob, I see your interested in my Grandfathers 
old mirror." Holding out his hand to Tom, trying not to 
be too obvious of where his attention really was. "Looks 
LIKE your girls really like mirrors."

"Hi Rob, Tom. You don't know the half of it. My daughter 
has been relentless on getting a mirror for her room, 
but I have to say.."

"Why is she so interested in this old thing" Rob said, 
knowing where Tom was going with this. "Well it's been 
in my family for..I can't say I know how long. I know 
it's older then my Grandparents. They bought it when 
they were first married and I think it was an antique 
then. I know my Granddad would never part with it. Why 
is a mystery to me."

Before Tom could say anything, "Mr. Rob? I'm Rebecca, 
just call me beck, and this is my best friend Jill, 
could you tell us how much you're asking for this?" 

"Oh, uh, welll... I've had an offer of $1,ooo dollars 
for this."

Rebecca's eyes got really big and then came that 
disappointing pout at her dad, that only a daughter can 
give. You know, the one that puts you on a guilt trip if 
you don't give in?

"Becky." Her dad used this when he was really serious. 
"I know you want a mirror, but this is a little costly. 
No offense Rob. I'm sure this mirror is worth all of 
that and more. But a thousand dollars? For a mirror?"

Rebecca walked over to her dad, took his hand. "Dad your 
right,  I'm... I'm sorry, it's just that... it would 
have been so nice to have. I won't tease any more. Come 
on Jill." and they moped as they went back to the truck. 
"Oh Jill that was so perfect." Her eyes were getting 
watery.

"Beck" holding her hand for comfort. "You'll find 
another one. We will just keep on looking." But Rebecca 
wanted that one. She didn't know why... she just did.

Tom and Rob talked for quite a while. Then Tom walked up 
to the truck window. Jill rolled it down and Tom just 
looked at them. Rebecca looked up at her father 
expecting to get a lecture and the same ole "we'll find 
one somewhere."

"Hey, are you two just going to sit there or are you 
going to help me load on a mirror?"

"What?" Rebecca shrieked. "Dad? Your buying it?" Her 
heart was racing a mile a minute. "But you said..."

Tom opened the door as the girls got out. "I'll tell you 
later, let's just get this thing home." The excitement 
was contagious, Even Tom was glad now that he had bought 
it for her.

They loaded it in the truck and off they went. Rebecca 
and Jill were just a buzz of what they could do with the 
mirror. where it would be in her room. When they got 
home, Tom said to put it in his room so he could fix it 
up and then they would take it to her room.

"Oh dad... I can't believe it... you bought this 
antique... for me. But how? I mean the cost, really, as 
much as I wanted it, I know it was too much."

Tom putting his arm around his daughter, "Beck, nothing 
is to good for my gal" She loved to hear him say things 
like this. It made her so special to her dad. "He gave 
it to me for $200.00 dollars, and I told him I would do 
some repair on the house to bring it up to top resale 
condition."

"Oh Dad, you're just the greatest!"She hugged him. Jill 
did the same thing, kind of made a sandwich out of him.

Up until this time he had never had a sexual thought 
toward his daughter or Jill. But for some unknown reason 
he just wanted to grab their ass's and hug them to him. 
Tom had to break the hug and move away, saying let's get 
the mirror up stairs.

As the girls went to get into the back of the pickup, he 
couldn't help but to stare at their back ends. "Where is 
this coming from? Tom get your act together." They took 
it up to his room as the girls went into theirs to get 
it ready. Tom sat on the bed thinking over the day's 
activity. Remembering what Rob had told him about the 
mirror, almost as if it had an influence on you. "Well 
let's get this thing fixed."


CHAPTER 2

Tom puttered away at the mirror stand, gluing, clamping 
and fastening it together to hold the mirror. As he put 
the mirror into the stand a funny feeling came over him. 
"Whoa. what was that?" It gave him a creepy shiver. His 
attention was now drawn to the inscription around the 
edge. He wrote it down and went to his computer to look 
up the meaning. It was written in some type of old 
English dialect It said, "Whomsoever readeth this 
inscription and addeth the word 'allismine' to it will 
be the master of the mirror."

"What in the world is that all about? The master of the 
mirror. How silly." Tom got up and went to his daughters 
room. knocked and walked in. Beck and Jill were busy 
rearranging her room for the mirror.

"Oh dad, it's going to be perfect. Can Jill stay the 
weekend, she won't be any bother, and we'll help with 
anything that needs to be done. Can she? Please?" Again, 
how can a dad refuse, I think it's built into our genes.

"Well, Ok. But no staying up after 1 am. And tomorrow we 
will bring the mirror into your room. Needs to set over 
night for glue to dry. Jill call your mom to make sure 
it's ok." Tom knew it was. Karen had lost her husband a 
few years ago, so it was just her, Jill and her younger 
sister. She seemed to have this thing for Tom, but he 
never let it go anywhere, and she never pushed the 
issue. He began thinking of her. those nice tits and 
that ass of hers, could see where Jill got it from.

"Dad! Earth to dad! You kind of zoned out there. you 
ok?"

"Huh? Oh... yeah uh Jill call your mom, I'll get 
something for supper... maybe pizza?"

"Dad, you’re the best, come on Jill let's call your mom 
and tell her the good news." They ran downstairs leaving 
Tom to think.

"What in the world is wrong with me," he said, as he sat 
on his daughters bed. "I've never had these kind of 
thoughts as I've experienced today, Checking out Beck 
and Jill, and now Karen?" 

Tom was absently running his hand over her covers 
thinking out load. "This is where her ass would be." Tom 
jerked his hand back as if there was a snake there. 
Standing up and looking at her bed. "Tom, you've got to 
get this under control."

The rest of the evening went pretty good. They had their 
pizza and snack, watched a movie together. Back to the 
future. Remarking how Michel J Fox was born out of time. 
To early in life for them. Teens, I guess they always 
see the important parts of movies.

The girls went up stairs to change into their pajamas. 
they were both modestly dressed girls. But when they 
came down to hug him goodnight. Toms eye's almost 
dropped out of their sockets. They were both dressed in 
these Teddy's. Their titties were almost visible, short 
and with these bikini underwear. "Dad is there something 
wrong?" Beck said looking puzzled at her father's 
expression.

"Oh...Oh... ah... no... just never seen you dressed 
so..."

"Dad, it's no big deal, its warm in our bed room and 
besides, we're getting older. Don't want to dress like 
little girls forever. And you're our dad."

He was amazed at how matter of fact she said it. And the 
reference to their dad. When Jill lost her dad, she 
asked him if she could call him dad. Well how can any 
father turn down a request like that. Made her feel more 
secure, he thought.

He stood as the girls came over to him, hugging him, 
doing that sandwich thing again. "Dad, thanks again for 
the mirror, I won't forget it..ever." They pressed their 
bodies to him as they hugged. He could feel them 
pressing their pussies against his legs. Was he 
imagining this? He fought the urge to hold them to him. 

He broke the connection by setting down. They let go and 
Beck turned and said, "Don't forget to kiss goodnight." 
A ritual he had done with both, for a long time.

Tom sat in his chair as the girls walked up the stairs. 
Wiggling their cute ass's. On purpose? Tom realized he 
had the biggest hard on he had ever had. His mind was so 
confused. He went and got a stiff drink and sat and 
contemplated the strange day. It was almost 2 am when 
Tom went up to bed. Stopping in to kiss the girls 
goodnight, Rebecca's night light was on, giving just 
enough light to see. 

As he approached the bed, Both girls were lying on their 
stomachs, their legs spread some. Their nighty had risen 
up to completely expose their panty covered ass. Tom 
noticed the panties were almost see through. He was just 
mesmerized at this sight. The urge was there to pull 
them panties down and open their ass cheeks.

Tom's urge was so strong, he was leaning over the bed, 
when something caught his eye, a movement... between 
their legs. "Oh my goodness, they're both... rubbing 
their pussies in their sleep." Tom was so aroused he had 
to hold still or he would cum in his pants. 

Every so often they would move their hands and you could 
hear a slight moan. "What are they dreaming about?" He 
wondered. Tom knew he had to get out of there. He leaned 
down, gave a peck on the cheek and got up to leave.

A very sleep voice said, "Good night daddy, love you."

"Good night Becca, love you too." And with that he 
walked out, closed the door and leaned against the wall. 

"Am I becoming a pervert?" Tom walked to his room, 
undressed and sat on the bed, putting his head in his 
hands, trying to make some sense of the days and nights 
activities.

"It all seemed to start with this... mirror. Rob said it 
seemed to have an influence. I just passed it off as 
nonsense." Tom stood and walked to the mirror. Looking 
at his naked form, he had the compelling urge to repeat 
the inscription. 

Tom gripped the mirror with both hands and read. 
"allismine" he ended with. He was overcome by a strange 
feeling... standing there looking at himself in the 
mirror... he began rubbing his hands over his body. His 
cock sprang to life. Tom began stroking his cock, 
looking at himself in the mirror. It was really turning 
him on. He began thinking out load.

"Hey, how would you like this cock up your ass, huh?" 
All of a sudden, the image in the mirror stopped what it 
was doing and spoke.

"I would like nothing better, you know we have always 
thought about this."

"What? What?" Tom stammered, stepping back from the 
mirror. A horrified look on his face. Just then his 
image stepped out of the mirror. Tom was frozen with 
fright, not knowing what was happening. All sensible 
thought was gone, Tom just stood there as the figure 
approached him. The figure reached his hand to Tom's 
shoulder but Tom pulled back.

"Oh, sorry, you don't know what's going on do you. Let 
me explain." It was so surreal, hearing your own voice 
talking to you.

"Three hundred years ago, this mirror was made by a 
sorcerer. For a king. He trusted no one, the king, so he 
had this mirror made as to confer with himself. And he 
was quite profitable. I guess the old adage, two heads 
are better than one? Each time an owner dies, the next 
one to read the inscription becomes the new owner. Which 
is you now. You are the master of the mirror. I can 
visualize at any time out of the mirror. I do not need 
your permission unless you tell me otherwise. The mirror 
also has other abilities. 

"Anyone who looks into the mirror and touches it, their 
image becomes a permanent part of the mirror. You only 
have to say their name and they will appear in the 
mirror. You can have them step out and become solid. 
They will do whatever you wish. Their real body will not 
be affected, but they will sense anything you do to 
their image, if you get my meaning. So there is a 
responsibility that comes with the mirror."

Tom just stood there, looking at his tangible reflection 
before him. Tom, feeling a little more at ease, still 
trying hard to believe this. "You're my image, you know 
and feel what I feel?"

"Yes, I am you in every way. I say and do exactly as you 
would. I am your carbon copy, to the last detail. But I 
only have knowledge up to the point I was made. I meant 
what I said when I was in the mirror."

He moved past Tom and laid face down on the bed, raised 
his ass and opened his legs. "We have always wondered 
what it would be like to lick and fuck our own ass, now 
is your chance. Try it."

The sight of his own ass, sticking up and legs spread, 
the urge of lust growing, seeing his naked self on the 
bed in this position. He just had to indulge in a 
fantasy he'd always had but never tried. His heart was 
racing as he climbed up between his legs, that sounded 
so strange. He placed his hard cock between his ass 
cheeks and laid over himself, rubbing his cock between 
his ass cheeks, bearing down to make contact with his 
pucker hole. When he did, he could feel the same 
sensation in his own ass.

"Oh, wow! I can feel it in... myself."

"That is wonderful isn't it? Whatever you do to me, you 
will feel yourself. I will cum also when you do. Enjoy."

Tom slid down his body till his face was over his ass. 
staring down at his ass He placed his thumbs on either 
side and opened his cheeks to reveal his hole. Tom got 
closer and inhaled The aroma was something he always 
wanted to smell. It was amazing' looking at his own ass, 
up close. It was so pink and bare. Tom had always kept 
himself shaved. Now sticking his tongue out and getting 
closer he began to lick and ream his own ass. 

Both Tom's moaned, "Mmmmmmm..." as he did this. Not 
really feeling the tongue but the feeling it was making. 
Tom's cock was so hard, even harder than with the girls. 
He had never had any real gay urges before, but doing 
this to himself was another matter entirely. This he 
could handle. He licked and tongued himeself, just 
reveling in the feeling he was experiencing. His image 
was moaning and undulating his ass as Tom licked. He 
didn't think he could get any more aroused than this.

After a bit, Tom got up and went to his dresser, 
retrieved some KY-Jelly and applied it to his cock. His 
image had raised up on his knees, his ass sticking 
straight up. The sight was overpowering. Tom climbed 
back on the bed, lubed his ass and put his cock to the 
opening. He began to press it in. He could feel it in 
his own ass, no pain only a full feeling and a wonderful 
sensation. He gently pushed till he was all the way in. 
It felt great. He began moving in and out. He couldn't 
believe it, he was fucking his own ass. 

He and his image was moaning in pleasure as he pounded 
into himself. He reached under him and began jacking his 
cock. Tom could feel that also as he was getting past 
the point of no return. Then it came upon him. The 
orgasm was going to be soooo big. 

And then he came like he had never cum before. Filling 
his ass with what felt like a quart of cum. It was 
spewing out of his ass as he pumped. He kept pumping his 
images cock till he was done. He could feel the cum on 
his image and feel it on the bed. He let go and fell on 
top of himself as his image lowered himself to the bed. 
His cock was still in his ass.

"I can't believe I did that. It felt soooooo good." Tom 
laid there for a while before he got up. When his cock 
pulled from his ass, he felt it also. Standing, the 
image got up and walked to the mirror.

"I will leave now, call our name and it will be me in 
your reflection. Now I know what you are thinking, when 
the mirror goes into your daughters room, don't worry, I 
won't appear to her. I will let that be up to you if you 
wish. There are many other possibilities with this 
mirror, but that will be for later." 

He stepped into the mirror and the image disappeared. 
When Tom walked up, he seen his own reflection, but 
nothing else. Staring at the mirror, Tom began to 
entertain many thoughts, and they made him smile. The 
possibilities.


CHAPTER 3

"Dad? Dad, are you up yet?" It was Rebecca, knocking on 
his door. "Dad... c'mon... we want to have the mirror in 
my room."

"Huh, okay, I'm up. Go down and get some breakfast and 
I'll be down in a bit."

The girls hurried downstairs. Tom looked at the clock by 
his bed. "7:30 am? You have got to be kidding." Tom got 
up and quickly dressed. Looking at himself in the 
mirror, wondering if last night had been a dream. He 
half hardily said "Tom? You there?"

Immediately his image spoke, "Yes Tom, it's me. You look 
a little startled."

"Oh! Still trying to wrap my mind around this, I guess 
it is all true."

"Yes Tom, now go and enjoy the day." Toms reflection 
returned to normal.

"No one would ever believe this," Tom said as he 
finished getting dressed. Walking into the kitchen were 
the two girls. "Wow," he thought. Their shorts looked 
tighter and they had their shirts tied under their tits 
exposing a bare stomach. They got up and came over and 
gave him a big hug. Again pressing themselves tightly to 
him. "Boy, you two are affectionate this morning."

"Dad I still can't believe you bought me that expensive 
mirror. I just don't know how to thank you."

"You already have honey, now let me get some coffee and 
we'll get the mirror into your room." His wheels are 
turning now... the possibilities, it wouldn't hurt 
anyone, so... "Jill, why don't you call your mom and 
have her come over to see the grand prize."

"Oh, great idea, and my sister too." She hurriedly went 
to the phone and called. "She said they would be over 
this morning." With that said, both girls ran upstairs. 
"Come on dad."

Oh the devilish thoughts that were going through Tom's 
mind. Thoughts he had never entertained before. He went 
up to his room and told the girls to help him remove the 
mirror and he took the stand and then put the mirror 
into it. Excitedly they helped move it in. Rebecca was 
almost giddy. Getting something she always wanted and 
more than she could have ever hoped for.

"Oh daddy... it's just so beautiful."

"Girls, take a closer look and feel the texture of the 
wood." It was almost like something else was taking over 
his thoughts. Or persuading him. He would have more 
questions for his image.

The girls stood in front of the mirror looking at 
themselves. Rebecca reached out and rubbed her hand on 
the wood frame of the mirror itself. "Oh!" When she 
pulled her hand back. Jill did the same things and said 
the same thing. Looking at each other. Rebecca said, 
"Jill did you feel that?"

"Yah, it was kind of a sensation, maybe in the wood?" 

Tom just smiled to himself, knowing full well what 
happened. Just then the door bell rang. The girls 
realizing who it was quickly ran downstairs. There was 
all kinds of laughter and talking. He then heard a bunch 
of feet running up the stairs. Coming back into the 
bedroom were Beck, Jill and her 11 year old sister, 
Beth.

"Hi Mr. Wilkins, is this the new mirror?" she said as 
she walked over to it. Looking at herself she too 
reached out and ran her hand over the mirror's edge. 
"Oh... what was that?"

"Yah, that seems to happen whenever you rub your hand on 
the wood. I think it's harmless though," said Jill, 
talking like she had all the answers now about the 
mirror.

Just then Karen walked in to the room. She was dressed 
modestly in a sundress. "Well is this where all the 
excitement is? Hi Tom."

"Oh hi Karen." Tom for some unknown reason really eyeing 
her body. And this did not go unnoticed by Karen. She 
seemed kind of flattered. "Yah, this is what all the 
fuss has been about. Have a closer look why don't you. 
The woodwork is fabulous." They both walked to the 
mirror, Tom just hoping she will touch the mirror.

"Tom, it's just gorgeous and there seems to be some 
writing on it. Do you know what it means?"

"Um... no, probably someone's gift to his wife or 
something." Tom was trying to get her mind off the 
inscription, he didn't want to attract to much attention 
to what it really meant.

"Mom, run your hand over the wood on the mirror, try 
it."

"Oh? Well ok... Oh! what was that? It felt like... well, 
I don't know. A shock? But this is wood, how can that 
be?"

Tom just felt overjoyed. The things that were going 
through his mind as he looked at her. "Yah, we all have 
felt it. Maybe it has something to do with the type of 
wood. Friction, you know," Tom being a carpenter, trying 
to dazzle them with something that may sound logical, 
especially coming from him.

"Well I guess that could make sense," Karen said. "Well, 
does this event call for a party or some kind of a rite 
of passage to the teen girl on her first adult size 
mirror?" 

Everyone laughed and commented at how beautiful it was. 
"Tom, let's order pizza or something to celebrate this 
momentous occasion. It's on me." Grabbing his arm as she 
led him out of the room. "And you dear man, need to tell 
me all about how your daughter got you to buy that for 
her. It looks very expensive."

They ordered pizza and wings and sat around talking. The 
girls went in and were watching some teen program while 
Tom explained how he got the Mirror. "Karen, it was 
uncanny, how it all worked out. Almost as if... as if 
Rebecca was suppose to have the mirror."

"well Tom if you ask me I think it is your wonderful 
personality that got the mirror." They chided each other 
for a while then Karen said. "Tom, can we go into the 
kitchen, there is something on my mind I would like to 
talk to you about." They walked into the kitchen, Tom 
offered Karen a drink and sat at the table, wondering 
what this is all about.

"Tom, it's no pretense that I have feelings for you, and 
I apologize if I have come on to you in the past 
inappropriately. You always never respond or act 
interested, and I can understand, with your situation 
and Rebecca, you want to give her all the time you can 
and a relationship would only interfere. I get that, so 
here is my question. 

"When I walked into the room upstairs and you looked at 
me, it felt as though you wanted to take me right there. 
Was I wrong in my assessment? If I was I sincerely 
apologize. There never seemed to be an interest before 
and then suddenly. Am I making sense, or just babbling 
on?"

Tom, feeling somewhat embarrassed. "Karen, I have to 
apologize to you. Give me a minute to organize my 
thoughts. I have noticed your gentle flirtation, and I 
really did like it. What you said about Rebecca was 
true. I felt as though I had to sacrifice any 
relationship I wanted, call it guilt if you want, so as 
to always be there for my daughter. 

"I always felt like she would feel pushed out if I was 
to get into some relationship. I didn't want her to feel 
rejected. And yes Karen, you have been on my mind, and 
as for earlier? My emotions for the last two days have 
been very confusing. And yes, in all fairness, I was 
checking you out. I guess I finally let down my guard 
and my feelings... well they just came out. Sorry it 
looked that way. I hope you can forgive me Karen."

Karen placed her hand on top Of Toms and said "Tom? You 
can look at me at any time you want, I am, to say the 
least, most flattered. Especially by you." Their eyes 
just stared at each other, nothing said.

"Well, I would love to stay and have you ogle me some 
more, but I have some errands to run." She stood up and 
leaned over and gave Tom a little kiss on the cheek, a 
wink and off she went. "Come on Beth, and Jill, don't 
wear out the mirror." She smiled.

"Oh mom...your just so...mom." With that she gave her a 
hug and an I love you, also to her sister and they left.

Rebecca came into the kitchen. "Dad? What were you and 
Jill's mom discussing. Something that we were not 
suppose to hear?"

"What? No...I don't know... she just wanted to know why 
I was...Hey! you just don't need to know everything Miss 
smarty...so go upstairs and look in the mirror."

Walking over to her dad. "You know, she has had an eye 
for you, and I did see you look at her when she came in 
the room... Oh my goodness... dad... you were checking 
her out weren't you? Come on admit it." She sat in his 
lap, holding onto his neck. 

"Jill come in here." 

Jill came running into the kitchen.

"Guess what, Dad was checking out your mom."

"What? Really? Really."

"Oh for Pete's sake, will you girls stop." Tom said 
standing up, almost dumping Rebecca on the floor. "Just 
because I glanced at Karen, doesn't mean anything."

Karen stood holding Jill's hand. Looking at her father 
and then at her. "Jill, could this mean we will be 
real..."

"Sisters?" squealed Jill as they held hands, dancing 
around saying, "Sisters! Sisters! Sisters!"

"What? Hey now. I never said... I mean it doesn't mean." 
The girls ran up and gave him the biggest hug.

"Oh dad, we thought you would never notice, and 
now..Jill, come on.. we have to discuss this... make 
plans." And with that said they ran off.

"Girls, girls. It was just a look... it didn't mean 
anything?" Tom's voice trailed off as he sat down 
rethinking the events that just transpired. Could his 
daughter see something he couldn't? And all this time... 
he thought she would be jealous.

The rest of the afternoon was a blur. The girls came 
down for supper, very upbeat. Nothing more was said 
about the situation. They watched some television, and 
about 10:30 they started up to bed.

"Jill, I'll be up in a moment okay?"

"Oh okay, night dad."

"Good night Jill," The way she said it...

"Dad can I speak with you for a moment? Please?" as she 
sat on his lap with her arms around his neck."Dad, hear 
me out please before you say anything okay?"

"Sure sweetie? What's on your mind?"

"Dad, I'm sorry if we put you on the spot today. I know 
Jill's mom has had the eye for you for a long time. Jill 
says she speaks of you all the time and I notice you 
don't respond to her flirtations. 

"Dad, I'm a big girl now. If you want a relationship 
with her I promise I won't feel jealous or threatened. I 
love you so much and you have been the best dad a girl 
could ask for. I want you to be happy. 

"I know... mom would have wanted that also." She hugged 
him and wept for awhile. Tom just held her, appreciating 
her and her feelings toward him. She looked him in the 
eyes and said, "Dad, I mean what I said and I love you. 
If there is... or was... anything between you and Jill's 
Mom... it's okay with me, really."

"Love you too honey." They kissed and she got up and 
went to bed, saying over her shoulder. "Don't forget to 
kiss, kiss before bed,"

"How did he ever deserve a daughter like this," he 
thought.


CHAPTER 4

It was about midnight when Tom got up to go to bed. 
Stopping in the girls room to kiss goodnight. As he 
approached the bed, the scene was deja vue. They were 
dressed the same only this time... no panties. On their 
stomachs, hand between their spread legs. Tom was so 
beside himself. His cock came to life instantly. Their 
breathing was shallow as in deep sleep. 

This time he could not help himself. He leaned down and 
placed his nose almost on Rebecca's ass near her pussy 
and sniffed. He could smell it all, ass, pussy. He 
wanted to go farther but was afraid too. He was so 
worked up. He did something he never thought he would 
do. He leaned down and gave each one a kiss. Right on 
their ass, right where their pucker hole would be. Jill 
gave a little shiver, but Becca stayed still.

When he stood up, he had an idea. He walked to the 
mirror. He could just make out his reflection. He put 
his hand on the mirror and spoke, "Karen."

All of a sudden she appeared in the mirror. For a moment 
he couldn't believe his eyes, but there she was Dressed 
as she was this morning. He held out his hand and she 
stepped out of the mirror and took his hand. He put his 
finger to his lips as he led her out the door and to his 
room.

When he got her to his room, he stood in front of her, 
putting his hands on her shoulders he said, "Do you 
remember what we talked about this afternoon?"

"No Tom, only up until I looked into the mirror and 
touched it." She didn't act surprised or anything and 
didn't seem to want to know how she got there.

"Karen, what do you feel about me? Tell me truthfully."

"Why Tom. I love you. Isn't it evident? I have for some 
time. I've been waiting for you to notice me. And this 
morning... well you did. Didn't you?"

Tom walked around behind her, running his hand along her 
neck. Standing behind her, he reached around and began 
unbuttoning her dress as he spoke. "Karen, I've wanted 
to see your body for some time now. I think you're 
beautiful. I just love these titties of yours and your 
ass is just sooo... mmmmm." Tom finished unbuttoning her 
dress, now standing back up he slipped his fingers under 
the straps and pushed them slowly over her shoulders and 
let it fall to the floor. 

Standing there in just bra and the smallest pair of 
thongs he had ever seen, he said, "Now don't you think 
we should unveil those beautiful titties of yours?"

She just closed her eyes and gave him a big, "Mmm huh."

Tom's cock was at full attention, resisting the urge to 
press it into her ass, he undid her bra and let it also 
fall to the floor. He couldn't get over how perky her 
titties were, her stomach was flat and taught. She must 
work out, a lot.

"These titties must need some attention don't they?" She 
just moaned as his palms came in contact with her hard 
nipples. As he rubbed his palms in a circular motion 
over her nipples, she leaned her head back on his 
shoulder. Her mouth was open some. And when he gently 
held her titties she just

"Mmmmmmmmm... sooo nice. Pinch them Tom as you squeeze. 
I like that a lot." Tom rolled her nipples between his 
fingers as he massaged her breasts.

Tom leaned into her ear and whispered, "I'm going to go 
down farther, as I go I think these panties should come 
off."

"Yesss, take off the panties... please."

"When I do, my face will be right there to your ass."

"Oh yesss." She was pressing her ass back, trying to 
make contact with Tom's cock, but he was already 
kneeling down. Her ass pressed into his face. He left it 
like that as he pulled down her panties. When he did, 
she pushed her ass back so his nose was almost all the 
way in her crack. Tom reached up and placing his thumbs 
on her ass cheeks, opened them and pressed his tongue 
right in on her pucker hole.

"Ohhhh yesssI I like that, yes just like that Tom, 
Mmmm..." 

Tom began licking her hole all over. The smell and taste 
was beyond his wildest imagination. Eating out this 
gorgeous ass was a dream come true.

Meanwhile, the real Karen just woke up. Clenching her 
ass, feeling the pleasure of someone in there but not 
feeling anyone. Just the feeling." Oh this feels soooo 
nice. What is happening to me. It's just as if someone 
is licking me back there. I love this soooo much."

Tom just couldn't get enough of her ass. He thought he 
better stop before she cums. Tom stood up, removing his 
cloths. Karen's image just standing there, eyes closed, 
slightly undulating her ass, and when Tom grabbed her 
hips and placed his hard cock between her cheeks, she 
moaned , reached behind her trying to pull him in 
closer.

"Oh Tom, I love that. Rub it up and down, hump my ass 
Tom..please?" Tom placed his hands on her stomach and 
gently pulled her back harder on his cock. It was riding 
up and down between her ass cheeks, rubbing right over 
the hole.

Tom was kissing her neck and ears, then he whispered 
again to her. "Karen, what if I were to put that cock 
right at your back door and press it all the way in?"

"Mmmmm, oh, TOM! Don't say that, it makes me sooo 
Horny." Karen was humping her ass back on him as he rode 
his cock up and down between her cheeks.

The real Karen had her ass up in the air, legs open wide 
as she rubbed her pussy. "Oh my... Where is this feeling 
coming from. Mmmmm..." She reached back and ran her 
finger up and down her ass crack, adding to the 
sensation.

Tom squatted down some and then stood back up, bringing 
his cock right up against her pussy. Karen's image 
clamped her legs on it and began to hump it. "Do you 
like my cock there on that bare pussy of yours Karen?" 
He could feel her wetness already.

"Oh Tom, it seems like it has been sooo long now. I just 
love it there." Tom pulled out and turned her around. He 
grabbed his cock and placed it at her pussy. Karen 
opened her legs to let Tom slide it between them, then 
clamped her legs tight on it again. She put her arms 
around his neck and pressed her titties with her hard 
nipples right into his chest. She was the one who began 
humping her pussy back and forth over his cock. She 
could feel the pressure building. She tightened her grip 
on Toms neck."Tom...I'm going to cum! Nggh!" 

Tom was trying to hold back all he could. And now for 
the finally.

Tom looked Karen in the eyes as he placed his hands on 
her ass. He picked her up off the floor, and when he 
did, she immediately wrapped her legs around his waist. 
He held her so her pussy was above his hard cock. 
"Karen. I'm going to fuck you now, are you ready?"

"Oh Tom, I've wanted that ever sense I've known you. Put 
it in. please put it in."

Did he just hear her right? That means before her 
husband died she... wanted him? Could this get any 
better? Tom let her down some and when he was lined up, 
he let it slip in. Karen was so wet and tight. He fit 
like a glove. Tom had his fingers ,playing in her ass as 
he fucked his cock into her. She was mewing and moaning, 
burying her face in his neck.

"Tom..this feels so wonderful. Better than my fantasy." 
This was music to Toms ears .He just kept thrusting into 
her. And when he didn't think he could hold out any 
longer."Tom! I'm going to cum... now! Now!"

Karen squeezed her legs tight around him as she came. 
Crying into his neck, trying to hump her ass. And then 
he exploded. Holding his cock there for a moment before 
pumping into her, brought her to another orgasm. "Tom... 
I'm cuming... Oh gawd, again, again! Please don't stop! 
Don't ever stop." 

Tom was through, but to his amazement, he was still 
hard. So he just kept fucking her, playing with her ass. 
Karen was having one orgasm right after another and Toms 
cock was so drenched from her cum, it was running down 
his leg.

She finally stopped and let herself down, holding his 
neck, and feeling his cock pull out and rub up her 
pussy. Karen placed her arms around him and looking up 
into his face. "Oh Tom... I have never cum like that. 
and never more than once. You can fuck me any time you 
want too." And with that said she pulled his head down 
and gave him the most wonderful kiss. "Thank you Tom..I 
love you." She said this with such feeling that it took 
Tom by surprise. Could the real Karen feel the same way?

The real Karen lay on her bed, on her stomach with both 
hands between her legs. She was totally exhausted. She 
had never cum so hard or so much. Her bed was just 
soaked. All this time, as those feelings were going 
through her body, all she could do was think of 
Tom...fucking her. She just lay there thinking. "Would 
this fantasy ever be real?" Oh if she only knew.

Tom had led the image back to the mirror, giving her a 
kiss before letting go of her hand as she stepped into 
the mirror and vanish.

Tom was still feeling Horney. He had not bothered to put 
anything on, but was still naked. His daughter and Jill 
were heavy sleepers, so he wasn't too worried of her 
waking up.

He had this compelling urge to check his daughter one 
more time. As he approached the bed. Jill was on her 
side facing away, her legs drawn up some, letting her 
pussy peak between her legs. Sure enough, it did look 
moist. Looking down at his daughter, Rebecca was still 
on her stomach, her hands under her pillow, and her legs 
were opened quit wide. From the nightlight, he could see 
her pussy was also moist. Her cunt lips were parted some 
revealing her clit, and her ass was open enough to see 
her pucker hole.

Toms cock was instantly rock hard. He reached his hand 
down and carefully placed his fingers between her legs, 
almost touching her pussy. Rebecca closed her legs on 
his hand, trapping it there. Tom froze, thinking she was 
awake. He waited for a moment and then heard her relaxed 
breathing. He began to remove his fingers but then 
thought, as long as his hand is there, "In for a penny, 
in for a pound." 

What the hey? He slowly wiggled his finger toward her 
pussy. He could feel her lips and its wetness. Rebecca 
began to grind against his hand. Tom was beside himself. 
What to do.

"Mmmm, daddy." Again Tom froze when he heard her say 
that. But she didn't wake, just slowly grinding against 
his finger. Tom thought, as much as he liked this, he 
had better bring it to a close. If she did wake up, what 
would he say. He slowly pulled his hand out. Not a hard 
task as she was wet. 

As soon as his hand was out and he straightened up, she 
opened her legs some and placed her right hand between 
them and clamped them shut. Still humping her ass. Tom 
turned and left, closing the door quietly behind him. 
Tom stood there in the hall way, sniffing his fingers, 
thinking "so this is what my daughters pussy smells 
like. He sniffed them as he walked back to his room.

Sitting on his bed, he began thinking about the events 
that transpired. Karen and his daughter. Was Karen that 
much in love with him? And wanting him to...fuck her? 
And what about Rebecca? Calling his name, dreaming it 
was his hand between her legs, and getting off on it? 
The girls were going to the mall tomorrow. That would be 
a good time to test things out.


CHAPTER 5

Tom called his company and told them he was taking some 
time off, family business. Keep him apprised of the 
upcoming jobs. Tom had gone downstairs to get breakfast. 
It was about 8:30 and he could hear the girls, talking 
and bustling around. When they came down stairs, all he 
could do was stare at them.

Rebecca was the first to notice "Dad? Dad! What are you 
staring at?"

"Huh? Oh! Well... your outfits. Aren’t they a little... 
revealing?" 

They had on these type of tennis outfits. Their ass's 
made them stick out in the back, kind of like someone 
was lifting their skirts, which were a little too short 
in his estimation. And the tops seemed to... mold around 
their titties. "Are... are you going to go out... 
dressed like that?"

"Oh dad, don't be so ancient. It's not like we are 
advertising. We just want to look nice, not young girly. 
ok?" as she walked to him, putting her hand on his face. 
"Daddy, do you like the way I look? I'm beautiful aren’t 
I? But if you want us to change..."

There it was, the guilt trip phrase. No matter how you 
answer, it would come out wrong. Daughters know how to 
wield this and be very effective in the use of it. 
"Well, just don't bend over." He couldn't believe he 
said that. For a lack of words he tried to let it go. 
Rebecca just smiled and said.

"Daddy, don't worry about us. We are for your eyes 
only." She gave him a little kiss on the cheek and said, 
"Ok, now what's for breakfast?" As she went to the 
cupboard to get some cereal, Tom just pondered her 
statement.

He wanted to say more, but thought it better to leave 
well enough alone. He wasn't quit primed and ready for a 
dad to daughter discussion. He would get his wits about 
him and talk to her about it later. They sat and ate, 
casual conversation of what they were going to do at the 
mall and what time he would pick them up. 

He surprised her by giving them some spending money for 
food and if they wanted to get something. Of course this 
was received with shrieking and hugging and thank you 
and what they could do with the money. He finally got 
them into the truck and off to the mall. Dropped them 
off and headed home. Couldn't wait to put his ideas to 
the test, now that he had the house and the "mirror" all 
to himself.

Tom locked the doors and went to Rebecca's room and 
stood before the mirror. A little nervous he placed his 
hand on the edge of the mirror and said "Rebecca" All of 
a sudden, there she was standing next to him..in the 
mirror. Tom stepped back and held out his hand. She 
stepped forward and took it, materializing as she came 
through the mirror. She was dressed as she was 
yesterday, shorts and a tied up shirt. 

He looked at her and she said, "Hi daddy."

Holding her hand he said, "Hi beautiful."

She just smiled as she stood there. Not offering any 
conversation. He led her out of the room and to his 
bedroom. Closing the door, he walked her to the bed and 
with her standing before him, he sat on the edge of the 
bed. He opened his legs and pulled her till she stood 
between them. Rebecca, you are so beautiful," he said, 
as he ran his hands up and down her sides. 

Holding on to her hips he said, "Rebecca, I want to ask 
you some questions and I need you to answer me 
truthfully. Okay?"

"Sure dad, anything, what do you want to know?"

"How do you really feel about me? Tell me everything, 
even the secret thoughts."

"Okay." Placing her hand on his shoulder, "You know I 
love you very much. I think about you all the time. 
You've made me so very happy and I feel so safe and 
complete when you're around. I think about you holding 
me and kissing me... on the lips."

"And what do you want me to do to you?"

"Daddy, I want you to take my clothes off and feel me 
all over. I want your hands all over my body. I want you 
to kiss me... all over my body... and in every place." 
Staring right into his eyes, "Daddy I want you to make 
love to me... I think about it all the times, I want you 
to fuck me Daddy. That's what I really want."

Tom just stared at his daughter, not believing what she 
just said. But remembering that comment at the table, 
caused him to rethink that. "Becca, do you play with 
your pussy a lot?'

"Yes Daddy, especially when I'm thinking about you..."

"And just when is that honey?"

"It seems like all the time now. If you would start 
doing things to me it would help to ease the feelings I 
get."

"Do you want to sleep with me at night?"

"Oh daddy! Yes, that would be the greatest. I have even 
thought of making up a story of being afraid so you 
would let me in your bed."

Tom just sat there, trying to wrap his mind around all 
that his daughter had told him about herself. His cock 
was beginning to get hard. "Becca, what if I was to get 
married again, how would you feel?"

She thought a moment and said, "Well, I would be happy 
for you. I don't ever want to make you feel that I am 
possessive. I could learn to love whoever you marry. It 
might be hard to call her mom though. I would still want 
you to do things to me though. I know we would have to 
be discrete."

"Is there anyone in particular you would want me to 
marry?"

"Oh dad, I think you know the answer to that. Why Karen 
of course. By what Jill has told me, she would love to 
be your wife, but she doesn't think you even notice her. 
Also it would be so neat to have Jill as my real 
sister."

Tom would have to think about this some more. He didn't 
realize that by focusing just on his daughter, he was 
missing out on sooo much. And the fact that she wanted 
him to, really encouraged him to begin thinking more 
seriously about Karen.

Tom, looking at his daughter, "Becca I want to feel and 
taste you... now." 

"I would like that dad."

Tom unsnapped her shorts and let them fall, he was 
surprised..no panties! He stood and removed her shirt 
and bra. Her body was just fabulous, perfect. She just 
stood there, with a big smile on her face. 

"Do you want to see me naked?" I asked.

"Oh daddy, it makes me wet just thinking about it, yes 
please."

Tom removed his clothes and stood before his naked 
daughters image, bare assed as the day he was born. Her 
eyes were glued to his cock.

Tom held her and kissed her, deeply. holding her to him, 
his cock pressed against her stomach. Rebecca was 
standing on her toes to kiss him back. He then began 
kissing her neck and then to her tits. The image just 
closed her eyes and moaned, hugging his head to her tits 
as he sucked and twirled his tongue around the nipples. 

In no time they were very hard and erect. Tom ran his 
hand down to her pussy. He began sawing his finger back 
and forth between her lips. He could feel her clit 
getting hard and she was so wet. She began moaning and 
humping her pussy on his hand.

Meanwhile at the mall. The girls were at a table in the 
food court and Jill noticed Rebecca fidgeting around." 
Becca, what is the matter with you, ants in your 
panties?"

Becca just smiled. "Jill, I don't know what has come 
over me." she said leaning forward, whispering as she 
talked. Squeezing her legs together and rubbing her tits 
on the table. "I've..I've got this tingling sensation in 
my nipples, and My pussy... it tingles like when I play 
with it. It's driving me crazy. I have to go to the 
girls room, stay here..ok?"

"Sh-sure." And Becca got up and walked off, trying to 
rub her legs together. When she got in the hallway it 
hit her. 

She orgasmed right there. She leaned against the wall, 
hoping no one would come by. It was so strong, she could 
feel her panties getting wet. Trying to resist the urge 
to grab her pussy, She raised up and forced herself to 
the girls room, going in she noticed, no one there. 
"Good, I'll just get in the last stall and get these 
panties off." She sat on the toilet, reveling in the 
feeling of her orgasm.

Rebecca's image had just had a most intense orgasm, 
almost collapsing if Tom hadn't have held her up. It was 
so stimulating to him, making his daughter cum. Even if 
it was only her image, it was still like the real thing. 
Now for that ass. Tom had her lean on the bed and open 
her legs. Wow! what a sight. Her ass was so creamy and 
round. He placed his cock on her crack and began sliding 
it up and down and over her hole. 

It was nirvana. Her ass was silky smooth. Never had he 
felt anything like that before. Rebecca was humping her 
ass back at him. The sight and feel of her ass was too 
much. Tom could feel it coming. He placed his cock right 
on her pucker hole, as if he were going to penetrate 
her. Reaching around her he began playing with her 
pussy.

"Becca, tell me when you are there so we can cum 
together. I'M going to shoot up your ass, ok?"

"Ok daddy, I would like that very much." And Tom, 
holding his cock tight to her ass hole, the pre-cum 
leaking out causing his cock to press into the opening 
to where his cock head was just slipping in. He was 
jacking his cock, trying to hold off till she was ready, 
not an easy thing to do. 

"DADDY... I'M THERE!" she screamed, I'M CUMMING DADDY!" 
And Tom, just let his seed blast into her hole as she 
moaned and bucked, filling her to the brim. Hardly any 
leaked out though as he came. Trying to keep contact 
with her hole and hold her and rub her off at the same 
time. Not an easy feat, to say the least.

***

At the mall. Rebecca was rubbing her pussy, and then it 
hit, a tingling feeling in her ass hole unlike anything 
she had ever felt, but way good though. She reached her 
hand back to rub over her hole as she came. She must 
have experienced 3 orgasm's by the time she was through. 

She just sat there slowly rubbing herself, her thoughts, 
for whatever reason, seemed to be focused on her dad. 
When she finished, she removed her fingers from her 
pussy and ass. Putting them to her nose, she inhaled. 
Liking what she smelled, thought she should get cleaned 
up and go out to Jill, Who was just going to be a bundle 
of questions, she was sure.

Tom stood, picked up the cloths, handed them to his 
daughters image and led her back to the mirror. Before 
she stepped into the mirror, she hugged Tom and said, 
"Thank you daddy, I have been wanting to have that 
happen for a long time. You don't know how happy you 
have made me feel." 

She gave him a big kiss, turning to him just before she 
stepped in, holding his hand. "Until next time?"

"Sure sweetie, until next time." She let go of his hand 
and she stepped into the mirror and vanished. Tom 
standing naked, looking at his reflection in the mirror. 
Well time for one more.


CHAPTER 6

Tom was elated to say the least. As he stood there 
thinking of the possibilities and the knowledge he could 
gain had him almost giddy. He stood before the mirror, 
grasping the edge, he said "Jill" And there she was, 
standing beside his naked image. Holding out his hand 
she stepped out and took it. Her eyes were staring at 
his cock. "Jill, do you like what you see?"

"I'll say, I have wanted to see it for so long..and 
now...May I touch it?"

"Sure, wrap your hands around it and hold it, I want to 
ask you some questions." Jill stepped up to Tom, reached 
out and grabbed his cock. She just stood there holding 
it, feeling it throbbing in her hand. "Do you like 
holding it?"

"Ohh..dad, it's like a dream come true." She was dressed 
like Rebecca was when she appeared.

Tom put his hand on her shoulder. "Jill are you and 
Rebecca...you know..intimate? Jill? do you 
like...girls?" She was blushing and didn't make eye 
contact. Something Tom had wondered about, Just the way 
she acted around Rebecca. "I need you to tell me Jill. 
Are you?"

She let go of his cock and held her hands in front of 
her. Looking up at Tom, almost sad. "Beck and I are such 
good friends, about a year ago, for some reason I began 
to have fantasies about her. Things we could do 
together... as more than friends. 

I began seeing her in a new way. One time after that, 
mom had me cleaning out the attic when I came across a 
box of my dad's. In the bottom was a magazine... one 
about... lesbians. I hide it in my room till later. That 
night I locked my door, took out the magazine and began 
looking through it. I seen girls, naked, with each 
other, doing things to each other. All of which seemed 
so... loving.

I removed my pajamas and began rubbing myself. My 
feelings for Rebecca became stronger. I imagined doing 
those things with her.I came so hard, I thought for sure 
someone would hear me. I have kept the magazine hid, all 
this time."

"Jill, have you ever told Rebecca how you feel?"

Jill grabbed his arm and looked at him. "No dad, I just 
couldn't. I felt she would never forgive me and I would 
lose my very best friend." She glanced down now. "You 
probably don't want any more to do with me...now that I 
have told you that."

Tom held up her chin to look at her. "Jill, I think 
Rebecca is the luckiest person in the world to have such 
a best friend as you. And if that is how you feel, so be 
it, I don't think any less of you."

"Really...Dad you're not just saying that? You really 
mean it."

Tom turned her around, standing behind her looking in 
the mirror. "Jill, let's say I'm Becca, standing behind 
you naked."

"But she doesn't have a cock." she smiled

"Focus. Now, would you want her to reach around and 
began to unbutton your blouse?"

Jill just stared at the reflection, trying to imagine it 
was Becca standing behind her. She could see the hands 
coming around and undoing the buttons

Tom untied the bottom and undid the buttons, opened the 
shirt and removed it. Jill's breath caught. He removed 
her bra, her tits were a little larger than his 
daughters and the nipples stood erect. Her areolas were 
puffy. What a sight. "Should Becca touch your titties 
with her hands Jill?"

"Mmmhuh." Her eyes were wide, mouth open some as Tom 
rubbed his palms over her stiff nipples. He could feel 
her pressing into his hands. Tom closed his fingers over 
her tits, twirling his fingers as he pulled them 
straight out, stopping to tug at her nipples before 
letting go." Ohhhh... that feels sooo good."

Tom than reached down and removed her shorts. She had on 
the tiniest panties. After her shorts hit the floor. "Do 
you want Becca to do other things to you?"

"Yesss," she moaned breathlessly. 

Tom grabbed her panties, front and back and began sawing 
her panties through her pussy and ass hole. Jill, closed 
her eyes and moaned as Tom did this. Her ass was humping 
slightly. Tom kissed her down her back, kneeling behind 
her he slowly removed her panties. He could immediately 
smell the aroma from her pussy. She was turned on! She 
stepped out of her shorts and panties. 

"I think I would like to taste your ass Jill" Jill 
immediately opened her legs, wide. Tom ,with his thumbs, 
opened her cheeks and began running his tongue all over 
her ass. Rimming her hole and pressing his tongue into 
the depths of her pucker hole. Jill pressed her ass into 
his face, reaching back and pulling his head tighter 
into it.

"Yes Becca... do it more."

At the mall, the girls were walking out in the isle when 
Jill said she had to sit down.

"Jill, what's wrong, are you ill?" Jill was trying to 
relieve the good feeling she was feeling in her ass. 
Moving her ass around, trying to be as discrete as 
possible.

She whispered to Rebecca. "Beck... it's happening to 
me... I feel it... in my bottom."

"Oh my word Jill. What do you suppose it is, could it 
have anything to do with my mirror?"

"I don't know, but it seems to be letting up, let's get 
going."

Tom removed his head from Jill's ass. What an 
experience. He turned her sideways to the mirror and 
knelt in front of her pussy. "Jill Do you want Becca to 
eat your pussy and suck on your clit till you cum?" 
Putting her hand to her mouth she just nodded and opened 
her legs wide. As Tom stared at her smooth wet pussy, 
Jill was looking at the scene in the mirror. Tom placed 
his hands on either side of her pussy and opened it up. 
It was juicy and her clit was becoming erect.

She saw Tom slowly leaning in, puckering his lips, he 
began bathing it in kiss's and licking it with his 
tongue. Jill's eyes closed and her hand went to his 
head. Not pushing it in, just holding it there. She was 
moaning loudly and humping her pussy at his face. She 
could feel the orgasm building. Never had she thought it 
would feel this...wonderful.

The real Jill stopped suddenly and steadied herself of a 
refuse container. Squeezing her legs together, hoping no 
one would see. "Ohh Becca." She whispered She was 
starting to perspire." It's coming, I can feel it."Becca 
noticed an maintenance hall with a corner.

"Jill, come with me." She got her up and walked her down 
the corridor and around the corner. It looked as thou it 
was not used very often At least they would have some 
privacy.

Tom was just a working her pussy, when she grabbed his 
head and held it. "DAD, I'M GOING TO CUM! A lot... 
please don't stop!"

"Oh Becca, it's coming... it's coming. I've got to get 
these shorts and panties off, help me... hurry." 

Rebecca didn't know why but she was there to help. In no 
time Jill's shorts and panties were off. Jill leaned 
against the wall, opened her legs wide. "Becca, I'm 
going to cum, help me." 

She grabbed Baca's hand, placing hers over it on her 
pussy. She began rubbing. Rebecca, for whatever reason, 
didn't feel repulsed by this at all. In fact she was 
rather enjoying it. When Jill came, she tried with all 
her mite to keep quiet.

Just then Rebecca did something that surprised both of 
them. She put her mouth over Jill's, in a sort of a 
kiss, trying to help her to silence her orgasm. Jill 
began humping her pussy and she squirted all over 
Rebecca's hand. Becca tried to cup her hand so it 
wouldn't splash on Jill's legs. Becca now was rubbing 
and fingering Jill's cunt as she was cumming. Her lips 
turned into a compassionate kiss of which Jill responded 
with great enthusiasm.

When the orgasm was over, and Rebecca realized what she 
had done, she pulled away and looked away from Jill. 
"Jill, I'm sorry... I don't know what came over me like 
that."

Jill took her hand. Becca, look at me. "It's okay, 
really. Actually there is something I have been wanting 
to tell you. Let's look for something to clean up with, 
then I have to go the bathroom. After, let's go to the 
food court, I want to talk to you about something. 
Okay?"

"Sure Jill, you know you can talk to me about anything." 
Becca thought she knew what the conversion would be 
about, but was she in for a surprise.

Jill's image had creamed all over Tom's face. Her hands 
were covering her face as she was apologizing for what 
happened. Tom stood and removed her hands. "Wow, you 
really enjoyed that." And then he blew her mind. "I 
think Rebecca will just love you for that."

All she could do was smile and give him a big hug. Tom 
handed her, her cloths. As she was stepping into the 
mirror, she turned and said, "Later dad? maybe?"

"Definitely Jill," And off she went. 

Now he had a need to be met, he walked to the mirror, 
touching it he said, "Karen?"

At the mall: "Jill? You love me... like that? WOW!!"

"I know, now comes the part where you never want to see 
me again." She said, her eyes were tearing up very 
heavily.

"Are you kidding?" Rebecca said, excitedly, grabbing 
Jill's hands and holding her at the table. "Jill, I am 
flattered. It doesn't bother me if you feel sexual 
toward me."

"Really Beck? You really mean it. You're not just saying 
it to try and make me feel better."

"Jill, you are my very, very best friend. And up until a 
little while ago I never realized that maybe I have the 
same feelings for you. Is that strange?" 

Lowering her voice to a whisper, "Jill I wanted to... 
kiss you and not just to keep you quiet. And when you 
put my hand on your pussy, something came over me. I was 
enjoying giving you pleasure. Actually I was going to 
have a talk with you, but you beat me too it."

"But Rebecca, does this mean we're..."

"No, I don't think so, I still think about boys and I 
know you do also. Well, maybe not as much... But you get 
my meaning."

"Oh Becca, you don't know how this all makes me feel. I 
have been wanting to tell you for so long. I hate 
keeping secretes from you. I thought it would be the end 
of our friendship."

Squeezing her hand. "Jill, I'm afraid your stuck with me 
for a long time. Now, what say we ask dad if I can stay 
the night...I think I would like to see 
that...magazine." They both giggled, got up and walked 
the mall. Their conversation would be quite different 
now.


CHAPTER 7 (Not a guy chapter)

As Tom was driving to pick up the girls. He had really 
enjoyed his time with Karen's image. He was still 
Horney, he couldn't explain it. "What has he been 
missing all this time" he thought.

As the girls got in the car. "Dad where is the truck? 
You only drive this on special occasions?"

Tom just smiled and said he had to make a stop first. 
"Well girls tell me. How was your adventure at the 
mall?" Tom chose his words carefully wanting to see what 
the reaction would be.

The girls just looked at each other. "Dad it was a 
strange day, to say the least. just trust me."

Tom just shrugged, trying to give the illusion of not 
prying. He knew now how to find out latter in the 
evening. Tom pulled up in front of Jill's house. The 
girls looking at each other quizzically. "Dad, what are 
you doing at my house." asked Jill with a most confused 
look on her face.

"Be right back, wait here." The girls began to chatter 
as Tom got out of the door. He just loved it when he 
could surprise his "not so surprising daughter".

"Why Tom..What are you doing here." Seeing the girls in 
the car. "I thought Jill was staying the night?"

"Karen. Do you have any plans for the night?"

"Huh? Oh welll, no, why do you ask?" 

"Have you and Beth had supper yet?"

"No Tom, what is this all about?"

"Well, there's this fancy restaurant, I have been 
wanting to try."

"Tom Wilkins? Are you asking me out... on a date?"

"Well, yes, are you interested?"

"Mister, do you know how long I have waited for those 
words to come out of your mouth? Do I need to dress up?"

"Karen, you look just beautiful, get Beth and come on. 
The girls are going bonkers at what I am up to. And if I 
don't hurry, they will have notified the FBI to find 
out."

Karen got Beth, who was wondering what was going on. As 
they were walking out to the car, The look on the girls 
faces was priceless. Tom opened the door as Karen and 
Beth got in the back seat.

"Mom? What's going on?" 

Karen just grinned as Tom got in the door. He hooked up 
his seat belt and looked at the girls, as they were 
staring him down.

Tom just smiled and said, "What?"

"What?" Becca repeated. Looking at Karen and Tom. Karen 
was just ready to burst with the news if Tom didn't 
hurry and let the cat out of the bag.

Turning in his seat he said, "Well, there was this new 
restaurant and I thought... seeing as how Karen works so 
hard, she should get a little, you know, time off from a 
meal."

"Dad" Rebecca shrieked, putting her hands to her mouth, 
looking at Jill who had the biggest smile and then 
looking at Karen then back at her father. "You're going 
on a date? With Mrs. Simpson?"

"Why? Is that so strange, that two people want to spend 
a little time together, with no girls around to pester 
them?"

Rebecca loosed her seat belt and gave her dad the 
biggest hug. "Oh dad... I'm soooo happy!" Trying to hold 
back the tears. Jill reached back and grabbed her mom's 
hand and squeezed real tight. As so did Beth. All hoping 
this is going where they hoped it would. 

Karen just smiled, tearing up some for the joy this was 
bringing to the familys.

"Jill, out of the car, c'mon... go... go....go." She 
just about pushed Jill out of the car door. She ran 
around to the side, and opened the door and reached for 
Karen's hand."

Puzzled she got out as Rebecca brought her around to the 
front. Motioning for he to get in and then sliding in 
after her and closing the door. Jill just got in the 
back. Realizing what she was up too.

"Rebecca?" said Tom

"Well, isn't it proper that on a date, the dater should 
be seated "next" to the date?"

"Tom" Karen said," I have learned that there are times 
to not argue with teenage logic, and I think this is one 
of them." She looked at Rebecca and gave her a wink. 
Rebecca took Karen's hand and squeezed. So much was said 
in that wordless gesture. The girls were in such a state 
of happiness, they hardly said a word, which was saying 
a lot for them.

When they got home and in the house. Tom said. Girls 
Karen and I think you are old enough to be home alone 
for a short while. There won't be any need to have a 
babysitter. And I'm sure Beth will be no trouble." 
Looking at her she was nodding her head no. 

"Beck, I will give you one of my cards and let you order 
something for dinner. I know I can trust you." 

Smiling he said," And make sure the delivery boy is not 
included in the order, I mean 3 sexy looking girls, I 
don't want an ambulance here tonight."

"DAD! You know better," Rebecca said smiling. Jill 
wanting to have some fun.

Standing with her arms crossed. "Now Mr. Wilson, You are 
taking my mom out on her first date with you. I expect 
you to act like a gentleman. Your conversation should be 
nice but discrete. And I don't think that on a first 
date anyway, that the antics of daughters should be a 
part of the conversation or discussed in any manner. I 
also believe her curfew should be, no later than..say 
10:30?" Looking at Rebecca for confirmation, who had a 
serious nod of approval.

Tom looked at Karen and said, "Well Karen, no fun 
tonight, I guess we will have to behave. Yes I will 
comply with your instructions Miss Simpson."

Jill walked over to Rebecca and said, "I guess he got 
the message. You know, it's tough when you have to 
ground parents. Really tough raising a parent, wouldn't 
you agree Becca?"

"Jill, you don't know the half of it. Ok Dad? The card?" 
Tom got out his wallet and handed his daughter his 
credit card.

As they walked to the door, Both girls ran and hugged 
their parent. Rebecca giving her dad a really big hug. 
"Oh dad, I'm so happy for you, please have a good time. 
Trust me, We will be ok, and good. If anything comes up, 
we will call you, promise."

"Thank you sweetheart, I really did get what you said 
before, thank you." He hugged her again and off they 
went. All the girls wishing them a good time.

They just chatted some as they drove. Karen did sit in 
the middle of the car. When they got to the restaurant, 
it was fabulous. They talked about a lot of things as 
they ate. When dinner was over, they ordered drinks and 
Tom talked.

"Karen, I have been a fool. You have been so...patient 
with me. I have practically ignored you. I have been 
so...incensed to your feelings, that it has to border 
rudeness. Up until yesterday, I have never entertained 
the thought of an relationship. Rebecca came to me last 
night and told me something's. 

"Please don't judge Her too harsh as she told me some 
things that probably should have been...private. She 
informed me that she is..growing up, and that I have her 
permission to get involved, if you would. She also told 
me... that Jill had told her... how you feel... about 
me. Karen please don't say anything to Jill, I know she 
had only the best intentions in mind."

Karen reached out and held Tom's hand. "Tom I have never 
been accused of being shy or quiet when it comes to my 
feelings. Yes I have said many things to my daughter. I 
never told her to keep it quiet. There was nothing that 
I feel embarrassed about. And if you know how I feel, 
that is ok with me. 

"I can't change how I feel about you Tom Wilkins. You 
are a good man, fun to be with, encouraging and a very 
good father. I can see it in Rebecca. I am so happy that 
Jill has her for a best friend. And I have you to thank 
for that. 

"She has been a good influence for Jill. And Tom, no 
matter what happens, My feelings will not change, you 
have caused that. To quote an old movie quip 'you are a 
hard act to follow.' Tom I want to say right up front, 
and I don't want to scare you off, but you are an easy 
man to fall in love with. I hope I am not being to 
forward."

"Karen, I think I have had feelings for you for quite 
some time now. I have just kept them suppressed. Afraid 
to let the out. But I think it is about that time. Karen 
what I am saying, if you want to progress our 
relationship, I think I am ready. If you want too that 
is."

"Tom do teens want pizza over anything else? Do I need 
to say anything else?"

They left the restaurant about 9 pm. Driving home Tom 
found himself with his arm around Karen and her leaning 
on his shoulder. Pulling up in front of the house, they 
talked for a while and then Tom said. "May I kiss you?"

"I was wondering how long it would take you to ask." 
They undid their belts and embraced in a very passionate 
kiss." Tom and Karen were both feeling arousal. When 
they broke from the kiss. "Tom, if we continue, I think 
we will need to get a room.

Tom, blushing a little. "Oh sorry Karen. Uh, yes, let's 
go in.

In the house the girls were looking out the window. 
"Becca, Beth... Mom... dad just kissed... they kissed.

When Tom and Karen came into the house they were mobbed 
by the girls. Hugging and asking them how it went.

"Whoa, hold on girls, give us a chance to sit down and 
no we are not going to tell you all that we talked 
about."

"But Dad, you and mom... kissed."

"Yeah" said Rebecca, And that was definitely not a first 
date kiss."

"And how would you know... miss smarty pants."

"Well... welll... it just wasn't..that's all besides I 
have my resources' and by what I am told, that was not a 
first date kiss."

"We were just expressing our gratefulness for 
a...wonderful evening... that's all," said Tom matter 
factually.

"If you say so dad, right." Rebecca just smirked, 
knowing that something more was going on.

Tom, thinking ahead said. "Now I want you all to come 
with me to Becca's room, try a little experiment." They 
followed him up the stairs, murmuring what he has in 
mind. "Okay, now everyone rub their feet on the carpet." 
Very puzzled at the request, they all rubbed their feet 
on the carpet. "Now stand before the mirror and hold 
hands."

Everyone did, still puzzled at what he was up to. "Now, 
one of you on the end rub your hand on the edge of the 
mirror." Karen was the one who reached out her hand and 
did so.

"Oh wow! Feel that?" Jill said and they all nodded at 
each other." Dad? what was that?"
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Tom explained at how the mirror was made of wood grown 
near an area with a heavy deposit on iron ore. It 
somehow leached up into the wood, which makes it almost 
an conductor. This off course was totally bogus, but Tom 
had learned that if they were to stand in front of the 
mirror and touch it, it had an effect that their images 
would be... updated as it were, from the original time. 
Knowing events that happened from the original time.

"Tom, that is amazing, so that is why we get that, 
feeling when we touch it."

Every one nodded in agreement. It had worked, now he 
would have to test it out later.

"Well every one" Karen said "I think we had better get 
going. Rebecca, would you like to stay at our house 
tonight?"

She looked at Tom. "Why sure honey, stay as long as you 
want." Oh this will be so perfect, he thought.

"Thanks dad, let me get some things and I'll be right 
down."

Tom walked them all to the door, and with hugs and 
kisses they said good bye. Karen being the last one out 
gave Tom a big kiss with a.." And I'll see you later?" 
She smiled and winked and off they went.


CHAPTER 8

Tom waited and gave Karen a call to give Rebecca some 
information. Just to make sure they were home. Didn't 
want daughter coming back unexpectedly, because she 
forgot something. Tom headed for her room. He knew she 
had changed. Looking around he finally spotted her 
underwear, at the foot of the bed. Picking them up he 
felt the crotch. Just as he thought, they were soaked. 
Bringing them to his nose, he inhaled. "Mmmm. boy would 
I have liked to have been there when she creamed in 
these."

placing them back where he found them he went into his 
room. Removing all of his clothes, he walked naked, into 
Rebecca's room. Standing before the mirror, rubbing his 
hand on the edge he said "Rebecca and Jill" They 
immediately appeared next to his image. Dressed as they 
were..tonight. This was too good. They stepped out and 
gave him a hug.

"I want to remove your cloths, you first Rebecca." She 
stood in front of Tom while He removed her blouse and 
bra. He just loved the way her titties were developing, 
and now they were getting hard, her nipples. She just 
smiled at him. Squatting down, he removed her shorts and 
panties. Noticing they were not the same ones he had 
found. "Becca, did you change your panties?"

"Yes daddy, I had too." He didn't ask any further. She 
was wonderful, just standing there naked, with her hands 
held in front of her.

"Jill, come here please."She came and stood in front of 
him. He removed her blouse and bra. Her nipples were 
rock hard and her areolas were puffed right out, what a 
sight! He removed her shorts and panties. Holding her 
panties, he sniffed them and said "Jill, it looks like 
you have some damp panties."

She looked down and said, "Yes dad."

Tom lifted his arms and motioned the girls to come to 
him. He had them hug him, one on each side. putting his 
hand on their ass with his middle finger, pressing into 
the cheeks, seeking out their little hole. Finding it he 
hugged them tight to him. Pressing against their pucker 
hole. "Girls I want you to rub your pussies on my side, 
make that pussy wet.

Hugging him from each side, they pressed their pussies 
tight to his side and began humping them on him. The 
feeling was beyond description. He could feel them 
getting wet as their pussies rubbed up and down . they 
were both moaning as they humped against him. "When you 
get close to coming, stop." Jill was the first to stop, 
closely followed by Becca.

Tom let up on them as he headed for the door. "Come with 
me." His legs were wet from their pussies as he led them 
to his room. Sitting on the edge of the bed be told them 
to sit on his leg, just past his knee. Putting their 
feet back some they both were able to sit on his bare 
knee. "I want you both to rub your pussies as you tell 
me what happened at the mall, you first Rebecca."

"Well, we were at the table when I felt this feeling, in 
my...pussy and a tingling in my nipples. As I was 
walking to the girls room, I came, right there in the 
hall, Making it to the stall, I removed my panties and 
sat on the toilet. Then I felt this sensation in my..you 
know...back there. I rubbed it there and My pussy. I 
came again, about three times.

"I want you to cream on my leg, cum for me Rebecca." 
Placing her hands on his leg in front of her she humped 
his leg harder until she came. 

After she caught her breath, I asked, "Tell me what 
Happened Jill?"

"I began to get these same feelings. When I was close to 
cumming, Becca found an unused hall way, around the 
corner. I had to remove my shorts and panties, knowing I 
sometimes squirt when I am really turned on. Leaning 
against the wall, Becca kissed me to silence my orgasm. 
I grabbed her hand against my pussy to help me cum. And 
boy did I

Later I told Becca about my feelings toward her, and she 
told me she shared the same feelings toward me."

"Come for me Jill." And she did. She creamed more than 
Becca did. "Jill, come up and lay down on the bed, rub 
yourself while I do something with Becca."

Jill got up on his bed, laid back and toyed with her 
pussy. He had Rebecca straddle his legs. His cock was 
very hard. He grabbed her ass and pulled her pussy right 
tight to his cock. He could feel her wet lips wrap 
around his cock as he held her there. He began humping 
his cock up and down as Becca was undulating her ass to 
do the same. She held his neck as she humped his cock. 
Moaning and telling him how good it felt. His fingers 
were playing in her ass.

"Daddy, I'm almost there."

"Ok honey, keep it on the edge so we can cum together." 
It didn't take long and Tom told her to cum. The feeling 
was exquisite. She came and he exploded, all over their 
bellies and chest. She just hugged his neck, really 
tight and humped her pussy for all it was worth. Tom 
laid back on the bed with his daughter on top of him. 
After a while, he rolled her off of him. Standing up, 
Jill crawled over to Becca and began licking the cum 
from her stomach. Tom was surprised to see her do this.

Becca just laid there, letting Jill clean her up." 
Becca, I want to taste your pussy, ok?"

"Oh... well... ok..." As she started down toward her 
pussy Tom said

"Jill, swing your leg over Becca so she could do the 
same to you. Rebecca, have you ever tried this with a 
girl?"

"Well, no, I don't know how to. I think I would like to 
try it though."

"Jill, tell her what to do, I'll be back in a few."

Watching his daughter and her best friend munching each 
other's pussy and with Jill's ass sticking up in the 
air. Tom was hard again. "So these girls do 
have...feelings for each other. Will have to check that 
out more." Tom went and cleaned himself up before going 
into Becca's room again. This time he called for...Beth.

He held out his hand as she appeared in the mirror. 
Walking out she was staring at his hard on. "Beth? Have 
you ever seen a man's cock and when it gets hard?"

"Uhm, no sir." He took her hand and placed it around his 
cock. She gently squeezed it.

"Do you like it Beth?"

"She just stared and said, "Uh huh."

"Beth, I need you to remove all of your cloths. Ok?"

"Ok" and she began to strip off her clothes. Her chest 
was beginning to show bumps and her nipples were erect. 
She had the cutest bald pussy, you could just see her 
bud. And her ass. She was just like sister and mom. It 
was already beginning to stick out. He knelt down and 
began rubbing his hands all over her ass, titties back, 
front.

Placing his finger along the crack of her pussy. "Beth, 
do you ever rub this?" Which is what he was doing as he 
talked with her.

"Yes, sometimes."

"And do you ever rub this bump..right here?" Pressing 
in, he rubbed against her clit."

"Mmm, nooo. But it feels... nice."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No, don't stop." She said rather quickly. Liking the 
feeling she was receiving. Putting her hands on his 
shoulder, she closed her eyes and began to slightly hump 
her ass at him. She opened her legs to give him more 
room. He could feel her getting wet.

"They get wet at this age?" he thought. He let her hump 
for a while then he stood and told her to come with him. 
She didn't want his finger to leave as she felt like 
something was going to happen.

Tom led her to his room, opening the door, they were 
still licking each other's pussy. Beth just stared at 
them, not understanding what was going on. Tom spoke and 
said. Girls, I have a visitor." When they seen who it 
was, they squealed and got up and came over to her. Jill 
hugged her.

"Girls, why don't you two show her how good it can be 
with a girl. Becca, you in the back and Jill, you in the 
front." Becca got behind her, with her hands on her 
arms, she began kissing her neck and going down her back 
till she was squatting, with her face right at her ass.

Jill kissed her sister on the lips, quit sensually ,then 
she went to her nipples which were beginning to stand 
erect. She tongued and worked them till Beth began to 
close her eyes and moan. She then kissed her way down to 
her pussy. She stopped at the top of her lips. Looking 
around at Becca, she nodded and then they both, 
together, assaulted her ass and pussy.

Becca, with her thumbs on her ass cheeks, opened them up 
and began kissing Beth's hole and rimming it, and then 
trying to press her tongue in it.

Jill, at the same time, did the same to her pussy, 
kissing it and licking up and down the slit. then she 
concentrated on her button.

"Mmmm," Beth had never experienced anything like this, 
nor the feelings. She opened her legs, but tried to 
close her knees at the feelings. Squatting down some, 
clinching her stomach and her hands, as the two girls 
just attacked her holes.

Beth put her hands on Jill's head as she humped her ass 
forward and backward. Then it happened, she came! She 
squealed and humped herself at both girls. Totally 
liking the new strange feeling she just experienced. 
Jill and Becca walked her to the bed. Becca laid down 
and had Beth lay on top of her. Jill got behind her and 
began rubbing her back and playing with her ass and 
pussy.

Tom, very happy with the results and with a hard on that 
would poke a hole in the wall, walked back to the 
mirror. Standing before it he spoke, Karen.

Karen came out and into Tom's arms. He kissed her and as 
he pulled up her dress to press his cock against her 
pussy, he said.."Karen, about tonight."

"Yes Tom. It was wonderful."

"Karen? What did you want to do tonight, if we didn't 
have to come home and get the girls?"

She pressed her pussy against him harder as she spoke. 
"Tom Wilkins, I'm surprised you asked me that. Isn't it 
apparent? I want to... fuck you."

"Do you really mean it Karen?"

"Tom, I rub myself all the time, thinking of all the 
things you could do to me. It's been so long sense I 
have been with a man, I need it. Tom? I don't want it to 
be anyone else, understand?"

Tom didn't need any more prompting. Now he knew. He took 
all of her clothes off, she opened her legs and he 
walked in. Placing his cock between her legs and up 
against her pussy, Karen closed her legs on his cock and 
she began the humping as they embraced and kissed very 
passionately.

Tom could feel her juices on his cock as she humped him. 
He placed his hands on her ass, leaned down and picked 
her up. Karen immediately wrapped her legs around his 
waist. Tom, lifted her and set her down and impaled her 
on his hard member.

He slid right in as she was so wet. Karen was hugging 
his neck, mewling and moaning as he lifted her up and 
down. When she was almost ready to cum, he would stop, 
telling her he wanted to keep her right on the edge.

"Tom, mmmmmnn... I don't know how long I can hold it, 
you make me so hot."

Tom walked out of the room and to his. When he entered 
the room, the girls were all on the bed, enjoying each 
other. They stopped and stared as he came into the room. 
Tom walked to the center as the girls got off the bed 
and surrounded them, not saying anything, just having a 
grin on all of their faces.

Karen was hugging him, looking at the girls that she 
could see when Tom said. "Karen, lets cum for the 
girls." Tom held her up a little and began slamming into 
her pussy. Karen humped back and in no time they both 
came. Karen was hugging him for dear life her pussy was 
spraying as she came. Tom was filling her with so much 
cum, he didn't think he would ever stop. When he 
finished, he let her down. They all got on the bed and 
finished off in the rest of the night in one big orgy.


CHAPTER 9

After it was all over, they all went back to the mirror, 
gave kisses and hugs and returned. Tom went to bed that 
night, satisfied more than he could ever imagine.

Mean while, at the Simpsons house Rebecca and Jill, were 
naked, in bed together, trying to look at the magazine, 
they were overcome with such feelings of arousal they 
had to try each other out. Now laying in each other's 
arms, naked and still rubbing their pussies together. It 
feels like it will last forever.

Beth was in her room, and just going to bed ,she was hit 
with these wonderful feelings between her legs. Removing 
her cloths, turning out her light, she lay there rubbing 
her pussy. Never really paying any attention to it 
before this, now it was on her mind and she didn't know 
why. As she rubbed, she found it. Her button. And did it 
ever feel good. 

She came a bunch of times that night, not exactly 
knowing what had happened, but she like it very much. It 
was hard to keep quiet though. She also found that her 
pussy would get wet, like she had pee'd. And the smell. 
She was now in a new phase of life, and she thought, "I 
wonder, does anyone else do this?"

Karen was naked, on the bed, ass in the air, rubbing 
herself for all it was worth. She lost count of how many 
times she had cum already. All she could think about was 
Tom's cock pounding in her pussy. Something that looked 
as if there would be hope in the near future for her.

The weeks passed, and Tom and Karen were having more 
dinner dates. The end of which would get pretty heavy. 
Both walking away, wishing they would have done... 
"more." The girls, spending time at different houses for 
the dates, were hoping the inevitable would happen.

Tom was still spending time with the images. Rebecca 
wanted a sleep over just before school started. There 
were about eight girls there. Tom had told his daughter 
to have them try the mirror. Good fun to see their 
reaction when they rubbed it, he told her. Truth be 
told, he now had eight new images to try out. And every 
time Becca was at Jill's house. Tom got to enjoy her 
friends.

He got to fuck them all, their images that is, even pop 
some cherries. Tom learned that all of these girls had 
sensual feelings for him. He got to do everything 
imaginable to these young girls. Even getting them all 
together for one big lesbian orgy. And he was in the 
middle.

Even with all of this, he still had a longing for Karen, 
the real thing. He has even been thinking of popping the 
question to her.

Friday night, Tom called Karen and asked her if she 
wanted to spend the day. Breakfast, Shopping, lunch, 
movie.

Of course Karen agreed. She would do anything to spend 
time with Tom. Rebecca was staying the night so it would 
be perfect. Tom had a plan forming, and he wondered how 
far he could take it. If it worked out, their 
relationship would change, and for the better he hoped.

Tom didn't have any of the images that night. Wanted to 
save himself for tomorrow.

As Tom was coming up to Karen's door, Jill yells out. 
"Mom, dad's here." To Jill this had the most delightful 
sound to it.

"Mom?" Jill said to her mom, hurriedly. " May be 
today... He will... you know... pop the question?" Her 
eyes were so big and full of hope.

Becca, walking into the kitchen as Jill said this. "Mrs. 
Simpson, If he doesn't, you need to tell him you want 
him. And if you need any help... well Jill and I are 
here for you."

Karen was so moved at how eager they wanted this to work 
out. She just hugged them both and said.."Girls, you 
both know how much I want this, But Beck? I can't rush 
it. It has to be on his timing, but if you feel so 
compelled to say something... at times. It would surely 
be appreciated."

Becca, just hugged her and said, "I can't wait to call 
you mom." Looking at Karen, they both had tears in their 
eyes. She squeezed her harder as Tom rang the bell.

Becca went to the door. Opened it and just about leaped 
into his arms. "Oh Dad.. I missed you and mo... err I 
mean, Mrs. Simpson has been waiting for you." Tom just 
hugged his daughter, knowing full well what she meant. 
Maybe today, he thought.

"Hi Tom, ready to go. I'm looking for a "quieter" time."

"Mom! we are not that... noisy." Jill said, trying to 
look hurt.

"I love you all" giving the two a kiss and hug, Beth 
still in bed, they said their good buys and off they 
went.

"They ate, shopped, well Karen did, ate and then Tom 
said, putting his arm around her.."Karen, if you don't 
think me too bold, I would like to ask you something, a 
change of plans."

"Ok, Tom, no problem, what do you want to do..instead of 
a movie?" She hugged his arm an grinned at him. Hoping 
it was what she thought it was.

"Well, I have been thinking... We have had some very... 
intense moments together, and I know this house where 
nobody is home that maybe... just maybe... we could 
spend some quality time together?"

"Why Tom Wilkins, if I didn't know any better I would 
think you are taking advantage of my... horniness."

Tom just grinned at her. That was his answer. "Why off 
course." and off they went

Upon entering his house, he led her up to his bedroom. 
Standing there holding her he asked. "Have you ever 
thought about what it would be like to have a mirror 
image of yourself? I mean. I use to have this fantasy of 
,now don't laugh, Of having sex..with myself. Is that 
strange or what?"

Karen just looked at him... "Tom that is the most sexy 
thing I have ever heard. When I was a teenager, I would 
stand in front of my mirror and undress. I would touch 
the mirror and think I was touching myself. And as for 
your fantasy? If I was to see that, I would cum on the 
spot."

Tom hugged her and they kissed, passionately. Tom 
grabbing her ass and pressing her into him, lifted her 
dress and ran his hands down into her panties, playing 
in her ass crack.

"Mmmmmm Tom, I have wanted this for so long."

"Karen, how open minded are you?"

"Tom, what are you driving at?"

"I want to show you something, but I don't want you to 
freak out, promise?"

"Tom I don't know what it is, but I will try."

Tom led her into Rebecca's room and before the mirror. 
Standing behind her, he reached around and began undoing 
her dress. Letting it fall to the floor, he removed her 
bra. Her tits were gorgeous. "Do these need attention?"

Seeing herself in the mirror and Tom wanting to feel her 
tits, She leaned back into him as he placed his hands on 
her breasts. She moaned as he pinched and fondled them.

"Karen this mirror is a magical mirror. Images in it 
come to life. Really!"

"Tom... you're joking... aren’t you?"

"Are you ready Karen?" She was looking at him, very 
circumspect fully as Tom reached up and touched the 
mirror and then walked back, bringing Karen with him.

He spoke "Karen!" And all of sudden, there were two 
Karen's in the mirror.

Karen jumped "Huh! What the... Tom... is that me?"

Tom, standing behind her, holding her tit in one hand 
and reaching out the other, Karen's image stepped out of 
the mirror, taking Tom's hand. Standing there smiling 
the image spoke.

"Yes Karen, I am you, in every detail, please don't be 
afraid, Tom will explain it to you."

Karen looked at Tom, puzzled, frightened, amazed. 
"Karen, I'll explain later, but for now, let us enjoy 
this moment, can we?"

"I-I... guess so..."

"Tom said to the Image, remove your clothes." She began 
taking off all of her clothes. "Now, show me how you 
touch yourself."

The image began feeling and rubbing her nipples. Tom did 
the same thing to Karen. Next, her hand went to her 
throat and caressed down to her stomach and then to her 
pussy. Tom mimicked the image.

"Karen, does this turn you on?"

"Yes..in a creepy sort of way... but yess."

"Karen, feel your images tits."

When Karen did, she felt it in her own. Tom sensing 
this, explained it to her. "Karen, relax and enjoy. this 
is a fantasy come true that no one else will 
experience." Karen did finally relax and accept what was 
going on.

Karen was getting very wet. Watching her real image, had 
a very arousing effect. No more afraid, she let herself 
go.

"Karen, how would it feel if you could...eat your own 
pussy?" The image knelt in front of Karen, removing her 
panties and opening her pussy, began kissing it. "Karen, 
do you want her to go further?"

"Oh yessss Tom, yes... lick it... lick it!" Karen had 
never had lesbian tendencies before. But like Tom, this 
she could handle.

She placed her hands on the images head and held her to 
her pussy. It wasn't long before Karen came. Moaning and 
yelling she came one after another. Never experiencing 
anything like this. Tom bent her forward a little and 
put his cock right up in her pussy. She stood up, 
reached back to hold his head as she came again, and 
again. Tom kept fucking her pussy till he exploded 
inside of her.

Karen almost fell over, the feeling of the image and Tom 
was almost too much. Tom held her up as the image stood, 
her face wet with Karen's juices. The image leaned in 
and kissed her. Karen hugged her and kissed her back, 
tasting herself on the images lips. Then the image, 
turned and picked up her clothes and went back into the 
mirror and disappeared.

Tom turned Karen and hugged and kissed her. "Well, how 
was it? Surprised?"

"Tom, I can't explain it, I'm still trying to believe it 
happened."

"Well believe it. Did you like it? That is my question, 
or have I done something that you will never forgive me 
for?"

"Tom, I love you very much, I know you would never do 
anything to me that you didn't have my best interest in. 
Even though it was...strange, yes..I loved it."

"Ok, can you handle one more?"

"I-I... guess so. What do you have in mind?"

Tom walked to the mirror, touching it, called his name. 
standing back and holding Karen as his image stepped 
from the mirror. Karen was a little surprised. Two Toms, 
naked and with a big hard on. Tom took her hand and 
walked to his room, his image following him. When they 
got to the bedroom, he led her to a chair and said, 
"Enjoy."

Tom got on the bed, face down, opened his legs and 
raised his ass in the air. His image picked up the lube, 
got on the bed and placed his cock between Tom's ass 
cheeks, knelt over him and began running it through his 
ass, over his hole. Tom just moaned as he looked at 
Karen. Karen was staring in unbelief. Another fantasy 
come true?

Karen opened her legs and began rubbing her pussy and 
twirling her nipples.

Tom's image went down to Toms ass and began tonguing his 
hole. Licking it, trying to put his tongue in there. 
Karen got up from the chair and walked over to the bed, 
still rubbing her pussy. Karen had fantasized about 
these things before, but actually seeing it...in person. 
Her arousal was climbing quickly, she knew she would 
have to slow down so as not to orgasm till things got 
along farther. The slurping noises and Tom's moaning was 
building her more.

Karen reached out her hand and caressed the ass of Tom's 
image. She got on the bed behind his image, with her 
hands on his ass, pushing on it.." Go ahead, fuck his 
hole... FUCK HIS HOLE!"

Karen was on a sexual high like she never knew before in 
her life. She wanted so much to see Tom get fucked in 
the ass. She had to try and calm herself, sexually, just 
thinking about it or she would come. She was trying to 
hold it till they did.

The image sat up, put some lube in Tom's hole and then 
applied it to his own cock.

"Just put it at the opening of his hole and close your 
legs together," Karen said to the image, scooting up so 
her pussy was pressed right up on his ass. Next, she 
pressed her ass forward, thusly pressing the image's 
cock into Tom's ass. 

When he was all the way in, he slowly withdrew, 
understanding what Karen wanted to do. When Karen felt 
the image pause, she pressed her ass forward again. The 
cock went back into Tom's ass. He was moaning as his ass 
was being fucked by his image.

Karen began to pick up the pace. It was just as if she 
was actually pegging Tom's ass. Something she once read 
about and it intrigued her. Now it was like she was 
actually doing it...for real. Karen told the image to 
jack his cock as he was fucking him. She could feel her 
orgasm building. She was trying to hold it off as best 
she could. Wanting to cum when they did. Karen was now 
holding the images hips in her hands, both pressing 
forward and pulling back. She really felt as though she 
was pegging Tom for real.

"Yes that’s it! Let's fuck him harder... harder... 
HARDER! OH GAWD! I'M CUMMING!!"

Karen came on The images ass, hugging him as she pressed 
and rubbed her wet pussy on it. The image came in Tom's 
ass and Tom came also. Humping his ass back, clutching 
the sheets in his hands as he came. It was so powerful 
and intense. Tom had never cum like that in his life. He 
really liked the feeling of cum in his ass. He knew he 
would have to include his image in more of their fucking 
episodes.

Tom lay down flat on the bed as Karen got off the image 
and laid down next to him. The image got up and without 
saying a word, walked back and into the mirror, leaving 
Tom and Karen to themselves.

"Tom.. that was...amazing! I don't even know how to 
think about it. I have never... been so aroused in all 
my life as I was today." Tom turned toward her and held 
her in his arms.

"Tom, I just thought about something. Didn't the girls 
also touch the mirror? So that means..."


CHAPTER 10

Tom and Karen talked about that at length, finally 
accepting Tom's explanation, and also thinking to 
herself, "Interesting aspects."

Tom got up and walked out of the room."Be back in a 
minute." Karen was puzzled about what he was up too. 
When he came back in, he sat on the edge of the bed, and 
told her to sit in his lap facing him. When she did, he 
placed what was in his hand behind his back. Karen never 
noticed. Karen sat on Tom's legs, facing him. His cock 
was hard as a rock..again.

"Do you think you could set on this for awhile and see 
if it will go down some?"

"Why Mr. Wilkins, I do believe that I can, seeing that 
is one of my great abilities." Karen scooted up, raised 
up and sat right down on his cock. "Mmmmm, I don't think 
I would ever tire of that feeling of you... inside of 
me."

"Are you sure about that Karen?"

"Tom, I could hold you there forever."

Tom reaching around behind him and then bringing his 
hand out, closed and on her left leg. He just looked 
into her eyes. "What? What?" said Karen, in great 
suspense.

Taking her left hand, he opened his hand to show her, 
the ring. Karen just stared, like a deer caught in the 
headlights of a car. "You know, there is this woman that 
I love very much and I really would like to keep my cock 
in her... forever. If that's what she really wants?"

Karen couldn't say anything, just nod her head. Tom 
slipped the ring on her finger and said. "Karen? Marry 
me, so we can fuck... forever?"

Karen hugged him so tight, ground and squeezed her pussy 
on him so tight..she came. Bouncing up and down on him, 
almost yelling out. Tom's cock exploded just a short 
while later. They hugged and humped and kissed. Karen 
was so happy.

After they settled down from their high. Tom said.." 
Well, what do we tell the kids when they ask how I 
proposed to you?"

Karen looking at him calmly. "Simple, I'll just say, I 
was setting on your lap, with your big cock in me and 
you proposed and it made me cum." Looking him in the 
eye, a little smile on her face.

"You know what Karen? Knowing you now... I would say you 
were serious. Are you Karen?"

She just gave him a kiss and got up and went to the 
bathroom. "No, she wouldn't... would she?"

When they arrived at her house, the girls met them at 
the door, Hugs and kisses. Wanting to know all the 
things that went on, as girls do. They all walked into 
the living room, taking off their coats. Tom had his arm 
on Karen's shoulder. Standing before the kids, with a 
serious look on her face. 

Finally Jill said, "Mom? What's wrong? Talk to me." The 
girls were looking worried now. 

Karen slowly raised her left hand and began to grin. The 
girls eyes got so big. They all put their hands to their 
mouth and screamed, all at once. They were holding hands 
looking at each other, jumping up and down, like they 
had won the grand lottery. They all just attacked Tom 
and Karen, almost knocking them over. Hugging and 
kissing

Rebecca, with tears in her eyes, looked up at Karen and 
said "Can I call you mom now?" Karen hugged her so 
tight, both crying, and then the other girls got in on 
it also.(just like girls, one cries and they all do)

Jill said, "Oh... Oh my... Beck, Beth, we have a wedding 
to plan and the arrangements and the guests..." They all 
went up to Jill's room, making all kinds of plans as 
they went.

Sitting down on the couch, Tom hugged Karen as they 
talked. "Well, looks like the wedding will be planned by 
the weekend. I hope I can afford what those girls have 
planned."

They sat and talked and then Karen said. "Tom, I was 
thinking. On our honeymoon, I think the girls would be 
fine here..by themselves. We could have my sister look 
in on them from time to time." She paused for a moment, 
looking in deep thought. "Tom, do you think we could 
come back a couple days early, and go to your house? 
I've got some ideas about that mirror."

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
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 system.
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