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They Finally Told me the Truth
by JSR (storytellerxxx5@gmail.com)
quick edit by CastleBlue
***
A man's wife dies and his son tells him the real truth
as to why he and his daughter in law have separated.
(MF, Mf, ped, inc, exh, preg)
***
This story really began long before my wife died. She
passed away at age 48. She developed a fast acting
cancer and was dead within 6 weeks of it being detected.
I, our son, my son's estranged wife, and my two grand
children were devastated.
I had been very lucky with my investments and was able
to retire a year after she died. It helped that we also
had a large insurance policy on her. While I am not
rich, I can live comfortably on what I have coming in
each month. My son had moved 500 miles away due to his
job. He was making a decent living. He was able to pay
the monthly bills.
However, Janice, my granddaughter, was born shortly
after they moved and when Elsie, my daughter in-law, got
out of the hospital, she filed for and received a legal
separation. Not a divorce, but as close to it as you can
get. It made her free to do as she wanted and Clint, my
son, could say nothing about it. But neither one was
technically free to remarry. They also share custody of
Bill, their son, and Janice their daughter who was 3
years younger.
My wife Toni and I were devastated, but there was
nothing that we could do about it. When Janice was three
years old, we started picking her and Bill up and
bringing them back to our home for two weeks each
summer. This continued until Janice was 9. At that time,
we started bringing them down one at a time, so we could
spend more time with each one of them. This worked out
very well and we became even closer to the grandkids
than we had been. Both of them looked forward to coming
down each year.
After Toni was buried, Elsie asked, “Do you still want
the kids to come down this summer?”
I answered, “Of course, I want to keep things as normal
as possible and I enjoy their company. Elsie only wanted
them down because I wanted them. She loved them dearly,
but she was never good around children, even when Clint
was small, our only arguments were about how she treated
him. She felt that children were just small adults and
should do as she said, regardless of what they wanted.”
Just before Elsie and the kids left for home, she palmed
me a note. I just put it into my pocket, and forgot
about it. Clint left with them, as they had all come
down together, they split the cost of the trip and made
it easier on both of them. It is remarkable to me that
they get along so well, but can't live together.
Anyway, the next day I was getting ready to do the
laundry and I found the note in my pocket. I opened it
and it read, “Dad, this time when you come up to get
Bill, instead of staying with Clint, please come and
stay with us. Let me know for sure, and when you are
going to cum (her spelling, not mine).” It was signed,
“With all my love, Elsie.
This really surprised me, in that in all the other years
since they had split up, she had never invited us to
stay with her and the kids. Not knowing what to say, I
called Clint and asked him if he knew what she was up
to.
“I don't know, she's said nothing to me about it,” he
replied, as mystified as me.
I then asked, “If I do, will you get upset? You know I
love her like a daughter, but you're my son and you come
first.”
“I say do it dad. We'll never find out what she's up to
if you don't.”
“That's what I thought also," I replied, "but I wanted
to know how you felt about it. That means that I'll not
see you on that trip, but I will let you know what
happens.”
***
Two weeks before I was to go to pick up Bill, I called
Elsie.
“I think I'll take you up on your offer and spend a
couple of days with you before Bill and I leave to come
back here. Is there something that you have in mind? Or
is it just being part of the family again?”
She answered, “Actually it's both, but I'll tell you
about it when you get here. Thank you for being so
willing.”
“Elsie, you know I have always tried to treat you like
the daughter I never had," I re3plied. "To me, you and
Clint were made for each other, and I've never
understood what happened.” She just said, “Things
change. I have to go now, Janice is having a fit. Bye,
Love you,” then she hung up the phone.
I then called Clint, and told him word for word what
Elsie had said. He said, “I am not sure what is going
on, but if there is a problem with Janice or Bill, she
hasn't said anything to me and she usually does, as I do
most of the discipline.”
“Well, I guess we'll know in a couple of weeks. With
Bill here, I may not be able to call you, but I'll let
you know as soon as I can, after I see what is going
on.”
***
On the appointed morning, I got up early so I could be
on the road about dawn. I would stop after an hour or
so, for breakfast. I always like to start early, so that
it is not to late when I get where I am going. About 5
pm, I stopped for gas, and I called Elsie, and said that
I was going to find a place to eat and that I would be
there in a couple of hours.
She asked, “If you drive straight through after you get
gas, what time would you get here?”
I thought for minute, “It would probably take me an hour
to an hour and a half from now. Why?”
She said, “Do that, and I'll have a nice dinner waiting
when you get here. The kids are getting worried that
you'll not get here until after they're in bed asleep.”
“I guess I can do that," I said, "it's been a long time
since I've had one of your meals.” The gas pump shut off
about that time, and I said, “Look for me shortly. I'll
be on my way in about a minute. Love you.” I hung paid
for the gas and was on the road in about 30 seconds.
**
I arrived at Elsie's home about an hour and 10 minutes
later. Both Bill and Janice were waiting outside when I
arrived. They practically drug me into the house. Once
inside, Elsie came over and gave me a big kiss on the
lips, something she had never done before. I didn't say
anything about it, but I enjoyed it greatly.
I might say at this time, that Elsie was several pounds
overweight and had been since I had known her. Clint
always did like them a little plush. However she has a
very beautiful face and a great personality. She had me
sit at the head of the table, with the kids on either
side and facing her.
Several times while we ate, she would lean over and I
could see that she wasn't wearing a bra and the top
three buttons on her blouse were not fastened. I had
never seen her that casually dressed.
After the meal, Elsie had the kids do the dishes and she
and I went into the living room. I sat on the couch, and
she sat down beside me. She said, “After the kids go to
bed, I want to have a talk with you.” She then laid her
head on my shoulder and said, “Thanks, for coming to
stay with us this time. I really appreciate it.”
I looked at her and smiled, “You're my favorite daughter
in-law, and I'm glad to make you happy.”
She giggled and said, “I am your only daughter in-law,
silly.”
I kissed her lightly on the cheek and said, “Well you
don't have any competition there.”
About that time the kids came in and Janice jumped onto
my lap and Bill sat beside me. I felt really great,
three of my four most favorite people treating me like I
was somebody special. Janice had just had her 11th
birthday a couple months ago, and Bill would be having
his 14th birthday in another 3 months. Elsie, was 32
last December.
After a while, Elsie told Bill to go take his shower and
then go to bed. “What about Janice?” he whined.
Elsie said, “She's going to use the shower in my bedroom
and then she's going to bed also.”
“Oh Poo,” said Janice, but she got up and went to take
her shower. Bill did likewise, but since his bedroom was
also downstairs, he gave his mom a kiss on the cheek and
hugged me and said, “Good night grandpa.”
Elsie said, “Stay here, I am going to check on Janice,
and I'll be right back.”
A few minutes later, she came out of her room, wearing a
shear nightgown. The light in her bed room made it
appear that she had nothing on. She came back to the
couch and sat beside me. A few minutes later, Janice
came out totally nude.
Elsie said, “What have I told you about coming out of
the bathroom with nothing on?” Janice's answer was, “But
mom, I wanted to show grandpa something.” She then
walked over to me and took my hands and put them on her
breasts and said, “Grandpa, I want you to see and feel
my tits. They're growing aren't they. Someday I'll have
big ones like mom.” With that she rubbed her nipples
with my hands and I could feel some puffy growth, barely
enough to feel.
I said, “Sweetie, they feel very nice, but do you think
you should be showing them to me and letting me feel
them?”
Janice replied saucily, “Yes and when I start growing
hair on my pussy, I want you to see that too.”
Elsie, grabbed her arm and pulled her away, saying,
“Enough of that, get to bed NOW!” And swatted her little
behind. Janice started to cry, and I said, “Don't cry
like a baby, she didn't hit you that hard. Please do as
your mother says. I'll see you in the morning.”
Elsie said, “I'll be in to check on you, after I check
on Bill.” She then went down stairs. Five minutes later,
she came back up and checked on Janice. Then she laid on
the couch with her head in my lap. “Bill wanted to pack
his stuff tonight but I told him that he had all day
tomorrow to do that. Janice is still upset that she
couldn't let you play with her nipples.”
My cock was getting hard when I felt her move her head,
as it was resting on my cock. I asked, “You said you had
something to talk to me about. Care to share it now?”
“I am going to tell you a story," she replied. "Please
do not say anything until after I have finished. Then we
can discuss what I've said. Is that all right with you?”
I answered, “If that's what you want, ok go ahead, I'll
not say anything until you tell me you are finished.”
She said, “You have always wondered why Clint and I
parted. It was because of you and his mother. Now I am
not saying either of you did anything directly to cause
the break up. In fact you really had nothing to do with
it.” I started to say something, but she shook her head
no, and touched my lips with her forefinger before she
continued.
“Clint told me that when he was a young teenager, while
you were working nights, Toni started teaching him about
sex, with practical demonstrations. He told me that
eventually Toni got pregnant by him. He wanted her to
keep the baby, but she was afraid that you would leave
her if she did, so she got you to take her to the
hospital, for a 'routine abortion'.
"He was very upset that she did that, but he couldn't
say anything without letting you know that it was his
kid. I then told him that I thought that it would be
best if I had your child, kind of like he fucked your
wife and knocked her up, and you would fuck his wife and
knock me up.
"He didn't like that idea at all, saying that it
wouldn't be fair to his mom. I asked him, why not and he
said you didn't know about it, and she would have to
tell him. When we moved away, I told him that until I
had your baby, we were through. He didn't like that but
we decided that if we just got a legal separation, that
someday, we could get back together again someday. I
still feel the need to balance everything by having your
baby. And if I do, I'll even things between you and
Clint. Now you can say what you think of me. Am I a
slut? I will take what you say to heart.”
I said, “That is quite a confession. However it has some
holes in it. First of all, I knew that Toni was going to
teach Clint with hands on experience. We had discussed
that several times, so it's not shocking to me that she
ended up pregnant by our son. She never told me about
it, but I knew it was being done.
"Second, she had 3 more abortions after his. I know as I
took her back to the hospital for the three times after
that, and even though I never let her know, I knew that
she had those 4 abortions, and I know at least 3 of the
fathers, now that I know who the first one belonged to.
I don't blame my son, or his mother, for that one, but
the other three, hurt me deeply.”
I paused for a few seconds, and Elsie started to say
something, but this time I shook my head no, and then
continued. “The other three, were the result of our one
time talk about swinging. We agreed that we would do it,
but it had to be together. That is, she couldn't get
laid whenever she want to, nor could I, but that we
would be together when it happened.
"Elsie brought a friend over one evening, with her
boyfriend. She told me before hand that they were primed
and ready for some fun and games. We had a nice meal and
then went to the pool (we had one at that time). I took
off my clothes in front of them and jumped into the
pool. The guy did also, and shortly Toni did the same.
Her friend who was “primed and ready” jumped in, in just
her bra and panties. Her boyfriend got her bra off of
her, but couldn't get her panties off. He then took Toni
to the shallow end of the pool, she put her arms on the
side of the pool and opened her legs. He moved up to her
and started fucking her in the pool. All I got out of
that night was some smooching and feeling-up time with
Toni's friend.
A while later we all went back into the house and he and
Toni climbed into our bed with the boyfriend to fuck. I
was in the living room trying to talk the 'friend' into
letting me fuck her. I asked her that why she came if
she had no intention of swinging? Her answer was I
thought Toni had been joking.
“I then sat on the couch next to her and put my arm
around her, and tried to play with her tits. She got up,
took her clothing and said, 'When he gets through
fucking your wife, tell him I'm in the car.' I went into
the bedroom, took my clothing off, and said. “I guess we
will have to both take her at once." Toni told me to get
out of the bedroom and let her fuck him.
“After that, she started going out with the 'girls' once
a week. Something that she had never done before and I
knew she was seeing some guy. One night I got home from
work about 15 minutes early and I saw a good friend's
truck in the driveway, but there were no lights on in
the living room. I entered the house and saw that the
bedroom door was shut, so I turned the living room
lights on and then the TV.
"When they heard the TV, they knew I was home. The next
thing I saw was my 'friend' with his clothing in his
hand heading out the door. A minute or so later, Toni
came out of the bedroom with just her bathrobe on. When
she sat down she said, 'please don't be mad, it just
sort of happened. He came over to see you and I was in
my bathrobe and you know what a slick tong he has.
"He had me in the bedroom before I knew what was
happening. I just asked her one question. 'Did you enjoy
it?' She said, 'we just got started, so nothing really
happened.' However I could see his cum running down her
thigh. We got by this incident, but she continued to
find guys, no matter what shift I worked. I felt that it
was partly my fault, so I stayed with her. Now you can
say what you want to.”
With that Elsie stood up, took my hand and said, “Let's
go make a baby, and it'll not be aborted I promise you.”
In the bedroom, as she was undressing me, I asked, “Are
you sure that this is what you want?”
Elsie's answer was, “Dad, I was never more sure in my
life. It'll be doing to Clint, what he did to you and it
might heal the problems between us.”
I pulled her nightgown off of her shoulders, and let it
fall to the floor. Her magnificent tits looked as good
as I had ever imagined. I said, “Once you get on the
bed, there will be no turning back.” She then backed up
to the bed, sat down and rolled into the center of it
and laid with her legs open and her hands inviting me to
come to her.
I laid on the bed next to her, and started french-
kissing her, using a lot of tongue. After a few minutes,
I started kissing her neck and shoulders. Then I
proceeded down her chest, stopping to kiss and tease
each nipple. I lightly bit the nipples and pulled them
out until they pulled out of my teeth. Then I did it
again. After a few of these, I continued kissing down
her stomach, and when my head got to her hips, I put one
knee on each side of her, and it put my cock very close
to her mouth.
“You need to move your cock, it is trying to get into my
mouth.”
I answered, “That's exactly where it is suppose to go. I
want you to give me a blow job while I work down here on
you.”
“No,” she said.
I said, “When you got on the bed, you gave me dominion
over you and you'll give me a blow job.”
“I can't,” she said, “I don't know how.”
I replied, “Just lick it like a lolly pop, and then take
it into your mouth and keep licking it all over. You
will then lightly suck on it. When I cum, you will
swallow it.”
Elsie said, “I will try.”
I said jokingly, “There's no try, there's only do or do
not.”
“Now you sound just like your son.”
“No, he sounds like me.” Then I started sucking on her
clit. It was still hiding behind it's hood, but with my
tongue licking it and a little suction on it, it finally
started to come out of hiding, and she had her first
orgasm of the night.
I continued playing with her clit until she had two more
orgasms, then I started licking inside of her slit, from
her clit to her vaginal opening. I began to think that
she might bite my cock off, she was putting a lot of
teeth pressure on it when she came. I finally told her
that I was going to cum, and for her to be ready to
swallow all the cum, and if any escaped her mouth, she
was to lick it up and swallow it as well.
My cock never softened up. So I now turned around and
then had her get on her knees, with her head down
resting on her arms. I then started fucking her doggie
style. I entered her slowly, so that she could adjust to
me, and then started increasing my speed, until my balls
were slapping her on her clit every time I hit bottom.
Since she had just emptied my balls, I was able to keep
stroking her for about 10 minutes, before I hit bottom
and stayed there. About half a second after I hit
bottom, I shot one of the biggest loads I have ever had.
She squealed with delight, feeling my cum force its way
into her womb. We laid there with my cock blocking the
sperm in her, until my cock slowly retracted to its
normal size, and popped out of her pussy.
She pulled me close, and said, “If you wake up during
the night, I want you to fuck me again even if I am
asleep. Just force it into me and make sure I get
another load in me. I am sure that we will make a baby
tonight as it is my most fertile time.”
She then said good night, and turned the light out.
I awoke a couple of hours later, and had a hard on. I
rolled her over onto her back, and got between her legs,
and shoved my cock into her pussy as hard and fast as I
could. I knew it was hard because I needed to pee, but I
thought I might as well take advantage of the situation.
After fucking her for about 20 minutes, I did get to the
point where my system changed its mind, and I blew
another load into her. I then went to the bathroom and
spent half an hour before I could pee.
In the morning, I was awaken by the kids. Elsie had sent
them in to get me up for breakfast. They both wanted to
know where she had slept, and she said, “the couch was
just too hard for grandpa, so he slept in my bed. She
never really answered their question, but they thought
she had.
Elsie was wearing the same nightgown that she had worn
the night before. Evidently she wore it often around the
kids, as they did not seem to think it strange that
their mom was almost naked in front of them and me.
Knowing I would be there all day, they went out to play.
Bill was told that he had to pack after lunch, as we
would be leaving early in the morning.
After the kids left, I asked Elsie about the nightgown,
and she said, “Most of the time, I never put anything on
until after they leave for school. They see me nude a
lot, and I hope you will also. Now I think that we
should have another go at making that baby before they
get back.”
It was almost an exact repeat of last night, except that
she took my cock into her mouth without saying anything,
and did a better job this time. After we were finished
we both showered together, and played with, and washed
each other. More fun than I have had in a long time.
That evening Janice, did a repeat of the previous
evening, in that she came out nude to make sure that I
could see that her tits were getting bigger. We put the
kids to bed early, so that Bill would be fresh for the
morning, and we spent another evening fucking.
In the morning, we let Janice sleep, while Bill and I
loaded the car. Once we were ready to go, we went back
inside to say good bye to Elsie, and she and Janice were
both standing nude waiting for us to hug them goodbye.
Both of them made sure that I felt their tits rubbing
against me.
The drive home was uneventful. For two weeks Bill and I
had a great time, swimming, fishing and just hanging
out. Bill never complained. He was always up for
whatever I had planned for the day.
Elsie called once to talk to Bill, and Janice had to
talk to me. All she wanted to talk about was how her
tits were growing and how she wanted me to see them as
they grew.
When I took Bill home, I dropped him off at home, and
told Elsie that I had to talk to Clint before I took
Janice back with me. I then headed to Clint's place.
When I got to Clint's place, he was chomping at the bit,
wanting to know why Elsie suddenly invited me to stay
with her. I said, “Let me relax for a few minutes, and I
will let you know. I need a drink, do you have any JB on
hand?” He said, “You know I keep some just for you,”
then he brought me about 3 fingers of it, which I downed
in one swallow.
Once I had relaxed a short time, I pulled a tape
recorder out of my pocket, and said, “She did not know
that I recorded this, but it will explain exactly what
she wanted.” I then turned the tape on for us to listen
to. I asked him not to ask questions, until we had heard
the whole thing.
Once the tape stopped, Clint was red in the face, and
sweating. I asked him if he knew that I had known that
he was fucking his mom, and he said, “No, I did not know
that you knew, and I also did not know that you knew
that she aborted the baby.”
“Did you know about the other three abortions?” I asked.
“No,” he answered.
“One more question,” I said, “is it true that you two
split up because you wouldn't let her have my kid?”
He answered, “Yes, because I knew mom would find out
about it sooner or later, and blame me for everything.”
“As you heard on the tape, I knew about you and your
mom, in fact I encouraged for her to teach you. If you
had been a girl, I would have been the one teaching
you.”
“You are not just making that up, to make me feel
better?” he asked.
I said, “No it is the truth.”
“Where do we go from here?” he asked.
I said, “After you get off of work tomorrow, meet me at
her house, and the three of us will talk about where we
go from here. In the mean time, you think of where you
think this should go, as will I.”
In the morning, Clint left for work, and I headed to
Elsie's. By the time I got there, the kids were at the
swimming pool next door. I could hear them yelling with
their friends. Elsie opened the door dress in a casual
house dress. When she saw it was me, she grabbed my arm
and pulled me inside and kissed me. As she was kissing
me, I unbuttoned her dress, and was not surprised that
she was nude underneath.
Her dress was dropped to the floor, and she led me to
her bedroom. She got on the bed in the doggie position
and said, “Get your clothing off and fuck me please.”
I was more than happy to accommodate her. Once I had my
cock fully inside of her, she said, “Please make my tits
happy, pinch, and pull them until the hurt. I want to
cum when you do and that will help.”
Being the type that tries to accommodate, I grabbed both
nipples and pinched them very hard, and pulled on them
like they were the reigns of a horse. I pulled and
pinched and after her nipples were raw, I grabbed hold
of her tit flesh and started squeezing as hard as I
could. She was having an orgasm every few seconds.
When I told her I was ready to cum, she said, “Keep
squeezing my tits, like you are, but even harder.”
I must have squirted at least 8 times into her womb. We
collapsed onto the bed, and laid there until my cock
slipped out of her. She then turned around and started
giving me a blow job, saying, “One more time, before the
kids get home.”
This time we got into the missionary position, so I
could kiss her and again mall her tits, while she played
with my balls. It had been so long since I had my balls
played with, that I came immediately, but she would not
let me stop there, she kept pulling me tight into her,
and with her playing with my balls, I came again three
or four more times.
Once I was out of her, she laid there with a smirk on
her face, and I asked her, “What are you so happy
about?” Her answer was, “I did a home pregnancy test
last night and congratulations, you will be a father
again in about 9 months.”
I then asked, “Does that mean that you and Clint will be
getting back together?”
“I guess that it will be up to him.”
I said, “He is coming here after work today. I told him
last night what was happening, so you can tell him your
news, in front of me, and we will see what happens.”
We both got into the shower, and played with and washed
each other. We dried each other as well, and I said, “I
don't know too many men get to fuck and clean up their
daughter in-laws.”
“I hope we can do it more in the future, with Clint's
approval and maybe the two of you can make a sandwich
out of me now and then.”
I asked her, “Do you like being fucked in the ass?”
“I have never done it, but with the two of you, I will
do anything. I want both of you to be very happy, and
sexually satisfied.”
Shortly the kids came home for lunch, and I told Janice
that she should get her things packed, as we would be
leaving in the morning. She and Elsie disappeared into
her room, and a little while later emerged with her
suitcase ready to go. I had her put it in the car, and
then for the afternoon the 4 of us played board games,
waiting until Clint arrived after work.
Elsie had supper almost ready, when Clint arrived. He
asked if he could use her shower, and said that he had
brought clean clothing to put on after he cleaned up.
She said, “By the time you get showered and dressed,
supper should be on the table.”
After we had finished supper, the kids were put to
cleaning up the table and kitchen. Clint told Elsie, “We
need to talk, in your room with the door closed. The
kids should not hear this conversation. Dad, will you
keep the kids occupied while we talk?”
I said, “Sure, take your time.” I smiled a little
thinking that they might end the conversation with his
cock buried inside of her pussy.
When they finished their “talk” it was about time for
the kids to go to bed. Clint kissed them good night, and
told Janice to “have a good time with grandpa.” He then
left to go home.
Once the kids were in bed, Elsie said, “Dad, why did you
tape our first conversation?”
I answered, “I did not know just what you wanted, and
since Clint was not privy to it, I felt I needed some
backup for what might transpire. If it offended you, I
am sorry, but I think it helped me explaining things to
Clint.”
Elsie said, “No I am not offended. In fact I agree it
was a very good idea. It made our conversation tonight
go a lot smoother that I had imagined.”
“Very good,” I said, “and just what was the
conversation, and the outcome?”
“Apparently, you didn't tell him that we had fucked. He
was very surprised when I told him I was pregnant with
your baby. He was a little upset at first, but when I
told him that he was welcome back as my husband, and bed
mate, he settled down somewhat. While he was fuming, I
removed my clothing and started stripping him.
"Once he realized what was going on, he asked, “You
really want me to fuck you now?” I told him yes, what
better way of saying it was okay to get pregnant by your
father, and I do intend to fuck him again in the future.
Hopefully with you either present and/or with your
consent.”
She continued, “By the time you are ready to bring
Janice home, we should be in a larger place, together. I
also told him that you would be sleeping with me again
tonight, and he said I guess it is ok now. I know that
mom cannot be hurt by it.”
Early the next morning, Janice and I were on the road
home. After the long drive, we ate at a restaurant, then
went home. Shortly after we got home, a thunderstorm
came up. I Put Janice to bed, in the spare bedroom, and
went to bed. I normally sleep with an old bathing suit
when the kids are here, but nude when they are not. This
night I was tired, and forgot to put the bathing suit
on.
About midnight there was a very loud crash of thunder.
It woke me up, but I rapidly went back to sleep. When I
awoke in the morning, Janice was in bed with me,
snuggled up to me and was nude. She woke up as I was
trying to get out of bed. She smiled at me and said,
“Good morning, Grandpa.” I answered, “Good morning, and
just what do you think you are doing in my bed, without
any clothing on?”
She said, “I was afraid of the thunderstorm, and came in
here for protection. I did not stop to put my panties
on, and I notice that you did not have anything on
either.”
I said, “Young Lady, it is not proper for you to be nude
in front of a man, meaning me, your dad, and your
brother. I know you are proud of your body, but it is
not proper for you to show yourself to everyone.”
“I don't show it to everyone,” she said, “I only show it
to mom, dad, brother and you. Mom and dad seem to think
it is ok for me to do so.”
I replied, “I guess that if you parents let you do it, I
guess I will have to accept it. I do like seeing you,
but I want you to be very selective as to who does see
you, like this.”
“Now, put your bathing suit on, and after breakfast, you
can go to the pool with the other kids.” I fixed
breakfast, and Janice appeared with just her bottoms on,
and I said, “Where is your top?”
“I don't need one yet.”
I answered, “Yes you do, now put it on, or you do not go
to the pool.”
“Ok but I still do not need one yet.” She then went and
put it on.
The first week she was with me, we spared like that
almost every day, and whenever she would wake up at
night, she would crawl naked into bed with me, then
cuddle up to me.
On Monday of the second week, Elsie called and asked if
I could keep Janice another week. She explained that she
would be moving, and it would be better if there was one
less kid trying to help.
I said, “No problem, but I do have a question. Janice
wants to be nude all the time in the house, and to sleep
with me nude at night. She said that you allow her to do
that at home. It is a constant battle, so I thought that
I might see what you have to say.”
Elsie said, “Right now, I would say to indulge her. It
won't be long before she will want to be doing it with
boys her own age, then she will leave you alone, as an
'old fogy'. Also we will talk about it when she gets
home. Is that satisfactory?”
I answered, “I guess that will work, for now.”
Another week with Janice nude and sleeping with me was
driving me crazy. It was all I could do not to fuck her.
Near the end of the week, she started playing with my
cock. I tried not to cum, but it was useless. The little
mink didn't realize how close to being raped she was.
The first time I spurted cum, she asked what that was
and I told her that it is what makes babies when
injected into a woman's pussy. She thought about it for
a second and asked how such a large thing could be put
into her little pussy.
I told her that she was to young yet, but that in the
near future, her body would change, and then it will
allow a man's cock to slide into her. I also told her
that she should be asking these questions of her mother,
and not her grandfather.
Her answer was, “She always tells me to talk to you when
I want to know something about my or my brothers
bodies.”
“I will talk to her and see what she says about it, when
we take you home.”
“Okay,” she answered.
It was about 8pm when I finally got Janice home. It was
the same house that Elsie and Clint had lived in before
the separation, which surprised me. I asked about how it
came about, and was told, “When we have our talk
tomorrow, you will know everything, but not tonight. The
kids will be spending a couple of days with my mother,
and we will be able to talk without interruption.”
I had a good night's sleep. I did not have to worry
about Janice, with her mom and dad there. It was not
that I did not appreciate her, but one not yet fully
into puberty, could get me in a lot of trouble,
especially since she was my granddaughter.
After a good night's sleep, I felt better. Elsie's mom
picked the kids up and took them for the day. Once they
were gone, Clint and Elsie were ready to talk to me.
Clint said, “Most of this I think you know, but at the
time, I did not know that you knew, and therefore did
not say anything, because Mom told me that you would be
quite upset if you knew. I loved mom very much and tried
not to say anything that would upset her.
"Not that I don't love you the same way, but you never
put pressure on me to keep something secret. Anyway this
whole mess started on my 14th birthday. If you remember,
you were working evenings, and it was a Saturday. We had
my party at lunch time, before you went to work.
“About dark, mom put on some music, and started dancing.
I was a little upset, as she had turned off my movie,
but as she danced, she started stripping. By the time
the song was over, she was nude in front of me for the
first time, but not for the last time. She said, that I
should never tell you that she was teaching me, as she
would be using the hands on, and demonstration method,
which you would never approve.
"Once I had confirmed that I would not tell you, she
said that if you ever said anything about sex to me, I
was to play dumb and let you 'teach' me. Again after I
had greed, she said that this lesson was dancing, and
that she would be nude, so that I could see her bodies
reaction to the dancing.
“I could feel her nipples getting hard as we danced, and
she seemed to get short of breath. She then started
kissing me on the mouth and then showed me how to
french-kiss. Now her breathing was getting very rapid,
and she said that it was enough for tonight.
He continued, “A couple of days later, I came home from
school and she was laid out on the couch. She told me to
take off my school clothing and come to her with nothing
on. This day, she had me sit in your chair, and she got
between my legs and gave me a blow job, my first. She
said that I should hold off as long as I could, but when
I did cum, I was to unload it all in her mouth. That
amazed me that she would swallow my cum, but she said it
was quite tasty.
“The next thing she taught me,” he said, “Was to make
her cum, by just playing with her nipples and clit. I
complained that she was getting all the enjoyment out of
this, and she said that by learning how to pleasure her,
it would make what I wanted, much better, and that we
would get to it in due time. She was always stressing
that I should never tell you about it, saying that you
would not approve. But from the conversation you had
with Elsie, I understand that she was lying to me, so
that she could control me.
“Once we finally got to me fucking her, she seemed to be
happier that I had seen her in a while. I guess I was
doing a good job. But again she stressed that no one
especially dad was to know what was going on between
us.” He paused for a short time, then continued. “When I
was 15, mom confided in me that I had gotten her
pregnant. I asked what dad would say, and she said that
he will never find out, that she had a plan to take care
of that problem. I asked her what about me, it is my kid
also? She said that I was too young to worry about a
kid, and to leave it to her. A couple of weeks later,
you took her for a 'routine cleaning', which was really
an abortion. I was shook up, but she assured me that you
did not know it was anything but a routine thing women
went through now and then.”
I interjected at this point, “I knew at the time it was
an abortion, but did not say anything, I was just
wondering who the father had been. I knew she was
fucking someone, but did not know who.”
Clint then said, “Shortly after that, you went back on
to second shift, and your friend Ken stopped by one
evening to see you, and when he found that you were at
work, mom sent me to my room, and I heard her say, 'now
we can do what you asked me about a few weeks ago.' I
then heard the sliding door to your room close.
"For the next month, once a week Ken would stop by and
they would disappear into your room. Then I heard mom
tell you that she needed to go in for another 'cleaning'
session. I guess that Ken got her pregnant as well.
After that he only came around when he knew you were
home. Not long after that, mom took a night and went
'out with the girls' and again a few weeks later, you
again had to take her for 'cleaning' session. I don't
know who the father was this time, but as you know, she
opted to have her tubes tied at the same time, thus she
would not have to worry about getting pregnant again.
“All this time, she was still fucking me at least once a
week, and did until I moved out of the house. She never
forgave me for doing that, but I needed some space, and
wanted a place where I could bring a girlfriend home
without problems. I noted that you never said anything
for or against the idea, so I assumed that you
approved.”
At this point, I interjected, “I had no problem with you
moving out. You were about the same age that I was when
I got my own place. For a while your mom started letting
me fuck her again, because she was lonesome, I think.”
Clint said, “When I went to mom and told her that Elsie
and I were going to get married, she had a fit. She
brought up all kinds of objections, none of which were
valid.”
Elsie then said, “Once when we were alone, she told me
that it would never last, and that he would leave me
high and dry. I answered her with, if that happens, it
will be because of you.”
He continued, “As you know mom was almost civil to Elsie
after we were married, and when Bill was born, she
fawned over him when you were around, but if you were
not there, she would hardly look at him. When we found
out that Elsie was pregnant with Janice, I started
looking for a better job, and found it here.
"We bought the house before we moved. Just before we
moved, mom came to us and gave her ultimatum, either we
split up, or she was going to charge me with rape, and
incest. We put our heads together, and told her that
after we moved, and the baby was born, we would split
up. We got a copy of a friends legal separation papers
(which was on onion skin paper), figured out what we had
to change to make it look real, then typed a new one,
with an onion skin carbon copy.
"We had our friend sign it and it looked very real. That
is what you and mom saw. We then got separate places and
lived as single people so that mom would never find out.
As we got together several times a year, we devised a
plan that if you were to pass on, we would just move
back together and let her try to do what she said.
However, if she went first, we would first of all let
Elsie get pregnant by you, to make up for me getting mom
pregnant. Then we would move back together as a family
again.”
“So what you are telling me is that the past 11 years
have been a lie, because of your mom? If you had called
her bluff, she would have backed down in an instant,
because she knew I would never let her pull that off,” I
said.
Elsie said, “Yes you would have helped us, but we did
not know that you knew Clint was fucking his mom, and
she had us convinced that she would carry through with
her threats. I love you as much or more than my own
father. I certainly would not have given myself to him
to impregnate, like I did you, and I would do it again
with you if I felt it necessary.”
I said, “Elsie, I love you like the daughter I have
never had. I just hope that Clint understands what
happened between us.”
Clint said, “Dad, I was the one who talked her into it.
And I'm happy to say that we'll all be better off now
that everything is out in the open.”
“Not quite,” I said, “there is still the matter of your
daughter wanting to be nude around me all the time, and
even sleeping in my bed naked. You know I love her to
death, but she can drive me to distraction. I might just
forget how old she is some night. Then what'll she say,
and how would you ever forgive me?”
Elsie said, “Blame me for that. When she asked why I let
you sleep with me, I said, so that I could have your
baby. She said, that she wanted to have your baby too
and if she was to sleep nude in your bed, could she have
your baby. I said no, you're not old enough to have a
baby yet. She said, "Then I'll sleep with him until I am
old enough. I can only guess that's why she's doing it.
You know how willful she can be.”
I answered, “What do I do now?”
To be continued...
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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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