Incest

Cora hummed to herself as she drove the car. She stopped humming abruptly when she turned the corner and saw Bob’s truck parked out in front of Liz’s house. She hadn’t thought about the possibility that he’d be there. Then she laughed. If he had knocked up all three women he must spend a LOT of his time there.

“What’s funny?” asked Mindy, sitting beside her.

“Nothing honey” said her mother. “I just thought of something that made me laugh.”

“MOM!” said Mindy sternly. Cora turned her face to her dauther’s frowning face.

“If we’re going to have this new honesty between us thing, you have to be honest with me. It’s not fair for you to demand that I tell you things if you won’t share things with me too!”

Cora was only mildly astonished at her daughte’s reaction. The girl was growing up, after all.

“Fair enough” she said, parking the car. “I think there is a possibility that your Uncle Bob is the father of those babies.”

Mindy’s shocked face and the complete silence in the car made Cora suddenly doubt that honesty was, in fact, the best policy at this juncture.

Mindy’s eyes got rounder and rounder. “You mean he put THAT inside Jill?!”

Cora suddenly remembered that both Jill and Mindy had been standing right in front of Bob when Kathy had jerked his shorts down. She had been so engrossed in her own feelings about it she hadn’t thought anything about what her daughter must have thought.

“Honey… don’t get upset. And don’t say anything either! I just have this idea. I don’t have any proof and if I’m wrong it would be a horrible thing to accuse him of. So don’t say ANYTHING to Jill. OK? You asked me why I laughed and it was because I saw Bob’s truck here and was surprised. That’s all, OK?”

“OK… I guess.” said Mindy.

They got out and went to the front door. It was Liz who let them in, hugging them both, pressing her bulging belly against them shamelessly, her face happy and welcoming.

“You haven’t been over in ages!” she said as she ushered them into the house.

“Well, we’ve been busy… I guess.” said Cora lamely.

Jill took them into the living room, where Bob was sitting on the couch, his feet up on an ottoman. Jill was curled up on one side of him, and Kathy on the other. Both were leaning their heads against him, and his arms were around them as they watched a cartoon.

“Oooooo Shrek!” squealed Mindy and she immediately went to sit next to Jill.

Cora stared at the domestic scene before her. Obviously, if it really WAS Bob who had impregnated the girls, they didn’t hate him for it. In fact they looked gloriously happy, sitting there doing what millions of people were doing all over the world – just being family. She watched as Jill effusively invited Mindy to sit with them and then lay her head loveingly back on her uncle’s shoulder.

Liz pulled at her hand. “We can talk in the kitchen.” she said. “Coffee?”

“No, I would never get to sleep tonight. Got any fruit juice?” asked Mindy, amazed that she could feel so at home here, considering what she was about to accuse her sister of having done.

They got their drinks and sat at the kitchen table. Cora delayed saying anything, suddenly uncomfortable. Finally Liz prodded her.

“What is it Cora?” she said.

“Whatever are you talking about?” Cora responded, still not sure how to proceed – or if she even WANTED to proceed.

“Come on Cora” said Liz. “You haven’t been here for almost a year and you just show up? I mean I’m glad you’re here, but… Why don’t you just tell me what you want?”

Cora delayed a little longer by sipping her juice. “Um… I think I know who… um… ” she suddenly had no idea how to say it. Finally she blurted “It was Bob… wasn’t it?”

Liz looked at her coffee.

“You could have had coffee. It’s decaf.” Her hands came to her protruding abdomen and rubbed over it gently.

There was a tense silence between them. Cora was unable to say anything more. Liz frowned. Finally she spoke.

“What do you want Cora?”

“What do I want?” Cora wasn’t sure she understood the question.

“You came here for something. Now you’ve suggested that Bob has done something most of society would hang him for. What do you want?”

Cora suddenly realized she had no plan. She had just reacted to her suspicions and had wanted to talk about it with her sister.

“I want to talk.” she said.

“Talk” said Liz. “What about, Cora?”

“I don’t know. You… me… the babies… just EVERYTHING. Liz, I’m so lonely.”

Cora’s face assumed a look of shock as she realized what she’d said. She hadn’t meant to say she was lonely.

Liz’s hands slid over the tabletop and grasped her little sister’s. Her eyes were damp, and glistened. “I’d love to talk to you baby. But we have a lot at stake here.”

Cora suddenly realized that Liz was afraid she would alert the authorities or something… that everything would come crashing down around their ears.

She squeezed her sister’s hands. “Oh no Liz. I wouldn’t TELL anybody. I just want to understand. It’s so… so… so…”

“Strange?” prompted Liz.

Cora blushed. “Well… I guess so. Yes, that’s a good word for how I feel. Strange.”

“So IF it was Bob… and of course it WASN’T Bob… but if it WAS Bob, what would you do?”

“That’s the strange part! I don’t KNOW what I’d do. I mean I wouldn’t go screaming to the media or anything like that. I think I just want to understand. I mean I have feelings about it. It’s just so… so… so” again she couldn’t say the word.

“Perverted?” prompted Liz.

“Yes! NO! Oh Liz I don’t know WHAT it is. I don’t FEEL like it’s perverted. I mean I even think about…” She couldn’t finish. She blushed.

“You think about Bob?” prompted Liz again.

“YES! Ever since Kathy… at the reunion… and I couldn’t sleep…” Cora suddenly looked up at her sister and their eyes locked. “You went with him. Out to look for Kathy? You were gone a long time and when you came back you looked… I don’t know… HAPPY! I mean really happy Liz.”

“I love him, Cora” said Liz softly. “We ALL love him.”

“ALL of you?” whined Cora.

Liz swallowed. “Yes, ALL of us.”

Cora was suddenly antsy. Her pussy was hot and her nipples tingled. “I tried to get Todd to stay home.” she said, for no apparent reason. “I told him I didn’t care if he was the head of the company… I just wanted him home.” She looked at her sister now with tears in her eyes. “I just want him home at night.” Those tears began spilling down over her cheeks.

Liz got up and went to hug her sister. Cora cried silently for a while, her shoulders shaking as she sobbed. Finally she stopped. She wiped her eyes with a napkin that Liz handed her and then looked up, her eyes clear.

“What’s it like?” she asked, quite calmly.

“What’s WHAT like?” asked Liz, not sure.

“Oh for goodness sakes Liz, what’s it like to have that monster inside you?” asked Cora with unusual directness. “It must be like a firehose when it goes off.” she added, giggling. Then, in her head she saw a cartoon image of Bob, his cock ten feet long with a caricature of herself stuck on the end as it waved her in the air and white stuff came out her ears. Now she was laughing and couldn’t control it. She laughed harder and harder until she was letting out long belly laughs and children started popping into the kitchen to see what was so funny. Liz waved them all out and grinned while Cora got control of herself, little by little. When she had finally settled down to little stretches of bursts of giggles, Liz got up.

“I’ll be right back.” she said. She left the room. When she got back, Bob was with her. He smiled at Cora and held out his hand.

Cora’s eyes got huge and her giggles vanished. “What?!” she gasped. “You don’t think…” her huge eyes watched as her hand betrayed her and reached for his. She jerked it back so hard it slapped her thigh painfully.

“Go with him Cora” urged Liz in a soothing voice. “It will be OK, I promise.”

“But I can’t do that!” said Cora as her body stood up and walked toward Bob. Her eyes went to the front of his sweat pants, to the lump that was plainly visible there. “We can’t do that” she insisted as his arm slithered around her waist. “Bob what are you doing?!” as his face neared hers.

Bob kissed Cora gently, with multiple soft, short kisses, on the edges of her lips and on the lips themselves. His free hand slid up and cupped her left breast, hefting it as if to see how much it weighed. His thumb slid slowly, lovingly over the nipple that was making itself known even through her bra.

“Ohhhhhhh Fuck” she sighed as he let her lips loose. She looked at Liz, who was smiling gently, and then back at Bob, who kissed her once quickly again on the lips and squeezed her breast.

“I’m doing this under protest.” she said firmly as she stepped out of Bob’s partial embrace and grabbed his hand. “Can we use your bedroom Liz? she asked, pulling Bob who was smiling broadly.

“Sure.” said Liz as they disappeared out of the kitchen. “Close the door please.” she yelled at them. “And don’t protest too loudly Cora.” she yelled and grinned.

Cora did close the bedroom door and she locked it for good measure. She turned around firmly intending to tell Bob that, while she was lonely and horny and loved him to pieces, all she wanted was one nice quick orgasm, preferrably with his mouth of fingers, and then they were done.

That’s what she firmly intended.

But he had already taken his shirt and sweat pants off. And he was already mostly erect.

“Son of a BITCH!” cursed Cora, using the exact same words Liz had used the first time she had seen his cock. “If you hurt me with that thing I’ll find a way to make you pay.” she said and she went toward him and pushed him on the bed.

Like her sister, once she had made up her mind, Cora was a take-charge kind of woman. Bob let her push him down and play with him. She talked to his cock like it was a little boy, scolding it for making her pussy wet, for keeping her from sleeping and for wanting to sneak into her pussy. Then she climbed up on top of him and notched it into her pussy. Interestingly, she had very little trouble accepting his girth, sliding down around the top three quarters of his cock almost like she had done it before. It surprised both of them and she was delighted to feel full and stretched as never before, but with no real pain at all. Bob reached up and twiddled her nipples as she gasped and wiggled, trying to bet the rest of his cock into her famished pussy.

But it wouldn’t go. He was just too long.

“Rub me please.” she commanded. Bob dropped one hand down to her furry patch and slid his thumb through the slippery, almost oily hairs until he found her clit. Then he twiddled that for a while as she first moaned, then groaned, then cried out in ecstasy as she came hard.

When she began to slump Bob pulled her down and rolled her over, settling between her thighs.

“You ready for more?” he said, looming over her and prodding the end of her sheath with his long dong.

“Oh yesss” she sighed and then bucked her hips up at him as he gave her three more orgasms over the next thirty minutes. Finally he lifted his lips off one of her nipples and put his face right in front of hers.

“I’m ready to cum now little sister.” he said, digging his cock into her cervix.

“Are you going to cum inside me?” asked a wide-eyed Cora.

“You bet I am” he said.

“You made them all pregnant.” she stated as her hips began to thrust again.

“That’s right.” he said. “I know a way to get it all the way into you Cora. Do you want me to do that?”

She knew what that would mean. It would be a little like having a baby. “If you cum in me you might make me pregnant too Bobby.” she said.

“I hope so” he said softly.

Cora felt wildness take over her body as the thought of letting this man, who loved her so well and so long, put his seed deep inside her, where there was quite likely an egg waiting.

“See if you can get it all the way in me.” she whispered.

Bob changed his angle and prodded the end of her sheath, pushing this way, and then that, until he felt the tip of his cock press inward.

“I think I found it” he said, and pushed.

Cora sucked a big lungful of air as she felt pain for the first time since starting this process and she was about to tell him to stop when he sunk all the way in her and his pubic bone smashed her clitty.

“Awwwwwwwwwwwww” she moaned.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhh” he groaned, and he filled her womb with volley after volley of cream that packed her uterus full and flushed up into her fallopian tubes. Her cervix was so tight around him that it restricted the flow a little, so he pulled out of her womb and hosed her thirsty pussy with more long streams of milky white sperm as Cora gave a long sigh of satisfaction and contentment.

Then there were more little gentle kisses, and “thank you”s and “You’re welcome”s and promises were extracted to come to dinner at Cora’s house a LOT more often. Finally Cora put her finger over his lips.

“I know this is going to sound strange, but I don’t think it is a good idea if Mindy actually gets pregnant.” she said. She just assumed that Mindy would find out about all this, and that, based on her recent questions, she would want to be included.

“OK” he said, not surprised that she had brought it up. “She may not want anything to happen at all.” he said.

“Oh she wants something to happen” said Cora. “I don’t think you have to worry about that. I just don’t know what Todd would do if he found out we were both pregnant, like Liz and the girls are all pregnant.”

Bob looked thoughtful for a minute. “Remember the Tech Bubble?” he asked.

She nodded.

“I got out before it burst.” he said. “I work because I’m bored if I don’t.”

“But your house is so… normal.” said Cora.

“There’s nothing wrong with my house. It’s a nice house. I like my hou se.” he said.

“What are you saying then?” asked Cora.

“I’m saying you don’t need Todd or his toilets or his money. Unless you just want them I mean. You don’t ever have to worry about getting by. I have plenty to share.”

“But I love Todd. Really I do. He’s just gone all the time.” said Cora.

“That’s great” said Bob. “I’m all for it as long as you don’t snivel and crawl because he holds money over your head.” He kissed her nose again. “And this never has to happen again either if you don’t want it to.”

She clasped him hard. “Oh I WANT this to happen again, don’t you think otherwise. I NEEDED this and I know I’ll NEED it again. I just don’t know what to do about Mindy.”

“Don’t do anything” said Bob simply. “If she’s interested she’ll make it known. She’ll figure things out sooner or later and then she’ll ask you about it. You can decide what to tell her then.”

“Ironically, she and I just started that kind of relationship tonight!” said Cora. “And in a lot of ways it was all because of you! If you hadn’t knocked up every woman in sight we never would have had the discussion we had, or come over here tonight. No, I know excatly what I’ll tell her if she ever asks any ‘awkward’ questions.”

“Well good. Now, are you ready to go again?” He dropped his mouth to a nipple.

“Oh you’re incorrigable” she squealed. “Unhand me you lout!”

But he didn’t. And they DID go again. And she got even more of his thick potent sperm up inside her before she finally dragged herself up off of him. She stood on the floor, naked, and bent over, talking to his cock again as his issue dripped out of her and down her thighs. She praised his cock for being a “strong little cock… a good little cock” and for shooting so much nice warm stuff up inside her. She kissed it and then couldn’t resist taking it in her mouth.

But Bob was done after two intense orgasms. He told her he loved it, but that she wasn’t going to get anything out of it for a while. With a smile of regret, she kissed his cock, and then his lips. She was intensely aware of his gaze as she got dressed, and she made a production out of it, feeling slightly slutty. She bent over, showing him her butt, and then shook her breasts as she put her bra in place. She pressed her hand to her panty-covered crotch and commented that she must have gained three pounds in “liquid weight” as it came away wet. She finished getting dressed, and then made him get up and get dressed and they left the bedroom, hand in hand.

When Cora and Bob sauntered into the living room everyone was watching a movie. Liz was lounging in a recliner and her two daughters were lying around too, Kathy on a beanbag chair and Jill on the couch. Mindy sat on the couch too, with Jill’s feet in her lap. Everyone looked up when the two adults entered the room.

Jill looked pointedly at Kathy. “I told you so!” she smirked.

Kathy just shook her head and rubbed her belly. The baby was beginning to move around and it felt strange.

Liz spoke up. “Mind your tongue young lady.” she chided, facing Jill.

Mindy had just stared at her mother. Now she spoke. “Did you really Mother?”

“Did I what?” asked Cora, trying to act normal.

“Did you have sex with Uncle Bob?”

Cora spluttered. “Why in the world would you think that?”

Mindy’s gaze didn’t falter. “Jill said that’s what you guys were probably doing. Aunt Liz got mad at her.”

Liz frowned. “Jill, you HAVE to learn to watch that mouth of yours. You think you’re being cute, but sometimes it’s not funny.”

“Well, did you?” insisted Mindy, looking at her mother.

Cora had known this would happen sooner or later, but she thought she’d have some time to plan for it. She turned around and looked at Bob.

Bob stepped forward and got on one knee in front of Mindy.

“How would you feel about it if we HAD done that?” he asked his niece.

“I’m not sure” she answered. “Did you?”

“Lets say, for the sake of argument, that I not only had sex with your mother, but I bought your house too and now you are going to have to move. How would you feel about it now?”

“I DON’T WANT TO MOVE!” said Mindy standing up. “I LIKE OUR HOUSE!”

“What about the other?” asked Bob.

“Do you love my mother?” asked Mindy.

“Yes I do.” answered Bob immediately.

“And do you love Aunt Liz and Kathy and Jill too?” asked the precocious teen.

“Yes I do, very much.”

Her green eyes bored into his brown ones. “And what about me Uncle Bob? Do you love me too?”

He didn’t hesitate. “Yes I do.” he said.

Mindy turned to her mother. “Are you pregnant?”

Cora was so unprepared for this question that she blurted “I don’t think so!” Her eyes went wide and she slapped her head with one open hand.

Mindy bored in like a lawyer after an incriminating statement. “So you DID have sex with him, didn’t you Mother?”

“WHY DO YOU HAVE TO KNOW?” cried Cora, sitting down, her eyes filling with tears.

Mindy went over to her and sat on her lap, hugging her. “Don’t cry Mom, it’s OK. I know Daddy’s been cheating on you and I don’t blame you for cheating back.”

The only sound in the room was suddenly an ogre singing a song on TV.

Cora had stopped crying suddenly, like a faucet that’s been turned off. “What do you mean cheating?”

Mindy wiped her mother’s cheek. “Come ON Mom, every time he comes home his clothes smell like perfume, and it’s not YOUR perfume. You can’t tell me you didn’t notice that.”

“I didn’t.” protested Cora. “I really didn’t!”

“Mom, do you love Uncle Bob?”

Again Cora was so unprepared she just answered. “Yes, of course!”

“OK. As long as you love him and he loves you then I guess I don’t mind if he makes a little sister for me.” Mindy kissed her astonished mother on the forehead and stood up. She went to stand in front of her uncle. “We learned in school that it’s the man’s chromosomes that determines the sex of the baby. I want a sister, not a brother. And we’re NOT moving!”

Then to everyone’s astonishment she went back to the couch and sat down, lifting Jill’s feet up and sitting down under them again.

She looked over at her mother again. “And Mom, I think maybe I should be allowed to go out on some dates. Can we discuss that when we get home?”

Cora just nodded.

The ride home was even more interesting than the ride to Liz’s had been. Now both Cora and Mindy KNEW who the father of all those babies were. AND, they both knew that the same monster prick that had made those babies had recently been busy inside Cora, possibly making another one.

But Mindy’s primary focus was on the idea of being allowed to date. There was long discussion about what she was and was NOT allowed to do on these dates and, while there wasn’t full agreement between them on the rules, Mindy accepted her mother’s restrictions on what was OK and not.

And Mindy DID start going places with boys. And when a boy asked her what she wanted to do, she was very forthcoming about it. She wanted to go bowling. She wanted to go roller skating. She wanted to watch this or that movie. She wanted to go to this or that store at the Mall and hang out. What she DIDN’T do was agree to go parking, or “to my house… my parents aren’t there”.

That’s not to say she didn’t experiment. She did that with abandon too. She loved kissing and pressing her young body against a hard male one. And she didn’t mind when a boy slid his hand to her teen breasts and squeezed them. But when they wanted to do more than that she put her foot down, telling them quite plainly that, if they wanted another date, they had to play by HER rules. She loved the feeling of being in control.

It was nine on a Friday night when Bob’s doorbell rang. He’d been working on a scale model of a New England fishing trawler and put the hull down. When he opened the door Mindy was standing there alone.

“Mindy!” he smiled. “To what do I owe this honor?”

“Oh, I was in the neighborhood and thought I’d drop in and see you.” she said.

“Right.” he said, holding the door open so she could come in. “I’ll just call your mom and let her know you’re here.”

“OK, OK, I was on a date with Tommy Robbins and I made him bring me here.” she said, looking grumpy.

“And why in the world did you do that?” asked her Uncle. “Are you OK?”

“Yes, Tommy’s no real problem. He’s horny all the time, but I can handle him.”

“Oh really?” said Bob, picking up the phone. “Still, your mother needs to know where you are. And that you’re not still with Tommy.” he added.

“OK” sighed Mindy. She wandered around, looking at pictures on the wall, and the knick knacks Bob had ammased over the years. She picked up a pair of handcuffs and peered at them, looking at her Uncle and then back to the cuffs.

Cora answered after two rings. “Hi sweets, it’s me” said Bob. “Mindy had her date drop her off here. I think we’re going to talk for a while and then I’ll bring her home. Hmmmm? Sure, I’ll get her.”

He held out the phone to Mindy who rolled her eyes and took it, putting down the handcuffs.

“Hello? Hi Mom. No, it was OK. He just wanted to do some stuff I didn’t want to do so I told him to bring me here. What? No, I don’t think so. Wait a minute.” She turned to Bob and said “We’re not going to have sex are we?”

Bob swallowed and then made his voice steady. “I doubt it very much sweetie. Is that why you came here?”

Mindy shook her head. “I’m not sure. I just wanted to talk… to a man.”

Bob took the phone back. “Cora I think we’re just going to talk for a while. I’ll call you if things change, OK? OK, just relax. I’ll call you later. You still coming over tomorrow? Good. I’ll see you then. Bye.”

Bob hung up and turned to his niece. “So, you want to tell me what’s going on?”

“Why do you have handcuffs?” asked Mindy, picking them up again.

“I have a friend who’s a detective and I helped him catch a criminal. He gave those to me as a joke afterwards. Now, you want to tell me what’s going on?” he repeated.

“Tommy wanted me to… do things.” she said, as if that explained everything.

“What kind of things?” asked Bob.

“Touch him.” She said. Then she flopped down in a chair. “He wanted me to give him a blow job.”

“What do you know about blow jobs?” asked her uncle.

“I know enough to know that I don’t want Tommy Robbins’ penis in my mouth.” said the girl who Bob had thought was a lot more innocent than she apparently was.

“So you’ve had somebody’s penis in your mouth before?” asked Bob, his own organ beginning to respond to the idea of her sweet lips around a hard prick.

“No” she said, as if she were saying she hadn’t bought those new shoes she had her eye on yet, but it wouldn’t be long. “But I know how to do it. My friend Marjori told me all about it.”

“Oh, I see.” said Bob, stifling a smile.

“Why do boys always want a blow job anyway?” asked Mindy.

Bob sat down on the couch and crossed one leg over the other. “Well, I guess because it feels so good. We men are sort of wired that way. All men like to have a woman play with their… uh penis.” He opted for the clnically correct word.

“Has my mom ever given you a blow job?” asked the girl.

“Well, sweetheart, that’s something you should ask your mother. It really isn’t nice for a man to talk about what he and a woman do without her permission.”

“Well, whatever you two do, my mother loves it. I’ve never seen her so happy since she started having sex with you.” Mindy said pragmatically.

“And you’re still OK with that?” asked Bob.

“Yes. Daddy stays gone longer and longer. I love him, but I don’t like him very much. I’ve been wanting a sister forever, and I don’t think he even tries any more when he comes home.”

“I’m sorry to hear that pumpkin.” said Bob. He meant it too.

“It’s OK. Mom keeps taking her temperature every day and staring at the callendar. I think I’m going to get a sister before too long.” She was quiet for a while. Then she looked up. “What’s it like?”

“I’m not sure I understand what you’re asking.” said Bob.

“Sex. Nobody will tell me what it’s like. Well nobody I believe anyway. Jill still won’t talk to me. Aunt Liz said Jill would be grounded until her baby graduates from High School if she said anything to me. I don’t think that’s fair. We’re the same age.”

“Having sex and getting pregnant is a big decision and Jill is very young.” Mindy started to say something and Bob held up his hand to stop her. “I know that up until seventy-five or eighty years ago lots of girls used to start families at her age, but this is a different world. I just don’t think they want you to do something you might be sorry you did later on. And there’s your mother to think about.”

Mindy blushed. “Mom says I can do what I want, as long as I don’t get pregnant. She says I can’t get pregnant until after I’m fifteen. I think she was kind of desparate when she said that. I mean she was trying to get me to wait a little while at least. I think she figures since Jill and Kathy… and Aunt Liz and maybe even her are pregnant, that I’ll want to get pregnant too.”

Bob was solemn. “And are you thinking about wanting to get pregnant?”

Mindy looked up. “Not exactly. I’d really like to see what it’s like to TRY to get pregnant, but I don’t really care if I get pregnant or not. I mean I’ll be happy either way I think. It kind of depends on who the guy is.

“I see.” he said in his deep voice. “And when will you be fifteen?”

“Tomorrow.” she said meekly, blushing again.

Bob’s prick jumped in his shorts. “And did that have anything to do with you telling Tommy to bring you here?”

“No, not really. I just got to thinking about how IF I was going to give somebody a blow job, it would have to be somebody I liked a lot and wouldn’t mind having his penis in my mouth. And I couldn’t think of anybody like that. And then I remembered at the family reunion, when Kathy pulled your shorts down. And I saw your penis.”

“And what made you remember that?” asked Bob.

“Well, Tommy pushed his against me when we were kissing.”

“OK” said Bob.

“And it didn’t feel like there was hardly anything there.” said Mindy.

“Oh.” said Bob.

“Could I see yours again?” Mindy blurted. She blushed and wouldn’t look at him.

“Would you be willing to wait until your mother gets here?” asked Bob. “To see it, I mean?”

“You mean look at it while Mom’s here? In the room?” asked the teen.

“Yes.” said Bob. “I mean we told her we weren’t going to have sex. I don’t lie to your mother.

“But we aren’t going to have sex!” said Mindy. “I just want to look at it.”

“Yeah, well, those things have a way of going farther than you think they’re going to go.” said Bob. “I thought you and your Mom had this new closer relationship.”

“We do! Honest. And I like it a lot. But wouldn’t it be wierd for us both to be here when you… you know… show it to me?”

“No” said Bob simply. “But your mother might. What do you say you call her and ask her about that? We said we’d call if things changed. See what she thinks. That’s what she’s there for, after all.”

Mindy seemed to relax, and smiled. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. OK.”

This time it was Mindy who called her mother. “Hi, it’s me again. Yeah, well, I sort of changed my mind and I asked Uncle Bob if he’ll let me look at his penis, but he won’t do it unless you’re here too.” Mindy had a way of cutting to the chase. She was very direct. “Mom? Are you there?” she asked the phone. “Yes” she said. Then she rolled her eyes again. “So you’ll come over? OK Good. See you soon. I love you. Bye.”

She put the phone down. “I think she’s upset. She said to wait until she gets here.”

“OK good.” said Bob. “That’s why I thought it would be good to call her.”

When Cora’s car came to a stop in Bob’s driveway her hands were trembling. She took a breath and went to the door, opening it and stepping inside. She heard the TV on in the living room and peeked in there. Bob and Mindy were sitting on the couch. Mindy was curled up next to him and his arm was around her. They were fully clothed. “Hi!” she called out, stepping back. She closed the front door a nd walked into the living room. No one had moved. They really were just sitting there, watching TV.

“Hi Mom” said Mindy.

“Hi sweetie” said Bob.

“So what’s up?” asked Cora.

Mindy looked half over her shoulder. “I wanna give Uncle Bob a blow job, but he won’t let me unless you’re here.” Mindy had always been embarrassingingly direct.

“Hey!” said Bob. “You didn’t say that at all! You said you wanted to SEE it again.”

Mindy looked up at her uncle. “Adults are so dumb!” she grumbled. “Why did you think I was talking to you about blow jobs?”

Cora had to sit down. “You were talking to Bob about blow jobs?”

“I just told him that Tommy tried to get me to give him a blow job, but I didn’t want to because the only penis I want in my mouth is the penis of a man I like.” Again she looked pointedly at Bob.

“And then you said you wanted to see my penis again.” said Bob with understanding dawning.

“And you said Mom had to be here.” said Mindy.

“Why?” asked Cora. “I mean why would you want me to be here when… well, when you… Oh this is too strange.” sighed Cora and she sat down.

“I just thought things were getting to the point where they might um… well get out of hand.” said Bob.

“SEE!” said Cora to her daughter. “I TOLD you that things get out of hand when you start doing things with boys.”

“But I didn’t DO anything with Tommy!” said an indignant Mindy. “I just wanted to do them with Uncle Bob.”

Cora thought about the last time SHE had put her mouth on her brother’s rod. It had been absolutely the most fun thing she’d done in a long time. She’d offered to suck Todd, but he said that was slutty, and that he could never kiss her again if she did it. And making love to Bob’s mammoth prick with her mouth had been like having an extra large ice cream cone, except that it didn’t melt. She thought about Mindy’s sweet lips wrapped around the same penis and suddenly, from nowhere, she got… wet.

“OK, but no sex, right?” she said to both of them. “I mean intercourse…” she blushed, realizing that a blow job was… most definately… sex.

“Absolutely” said Mindy.

“And no complaining if it gets… messy.” said Cora.

“Messy?” asked Mindy.

“Girl, you have NO idea.” said her mother.

Bob didn’t make a big deal about it. He simply stood up and took off his shirt, and then his pants, and then his underwear. He stood, his prick hanging halfway to his knee.

Mindy stared for a long time and then leaned forward. Her nose was only two or three inches from the thing that so fascinated her. Her hand came up and she saw that the thing was five or six times the size of her thumb. She touched it with two fingers and marvled at the softness and suppleness of the skin. There wasn’t anything anywhere on her body that was like that skin.

“You’re not circumsized” she commented.

“That’s right.” said Bob. “That hood of skin covers the head. When it goes into a woman that skin slides backwards and stretches.”

Mindy put her hand around it, holding it lightly. “It feels warm.” she said.

“It has a lot of blood vessels in it and they’re close to the surface.” he informed her.

“Just looking at it makes my panties wet.” said Mindy.

“Me too” said Cora, before she could stop herself.

“Have you done this Mom?” asked the girl.

“Yes” said Cora, blushing.

Mindy tightened her grip and pushed her hand toward the nest of hair that this amazing thing sprang from. The foreskin slicked back, exposing the large purplish head with it’s little snake eye. It began to stiffen in her hand. As she watched it lengthened and got even thicker.

“It’s getting hard.” said the girl, breating faster and more deeply. She glanced up at her mother. “Will you help me do it right?”

“You’re doing just fine sweetheart” said her mother. If you run into trouble I’ll help.

Mindy leaned forward and kissed the bulbous head. She rubbed her lips along the tight smooth skin of the glans and then stuck just the tip of her tongue out and licked it. “It feels so smooth” she sighed. She began kissing the head, and then the shaft below the head with multiple small kisses, her lips getting softer with each kiss until she was mushing her lips all around the almost hard prick.

Now she could put both hands around it and she did so. Still the head stuck out from her hands. She opened her mouth wide and slid her lips over the glans. It was so large that her jaws hurt. She felt the circumfrence get smaller as she got all of the glans in her mouth and she clamped her lips down on that neck. She gave an experimental suck.

Suddenly she felt throbbing in the long, firm thing in her hands. It was a measured beat and she suddenly realized it was his pulse. She pulled her mouth off of his cock to give her jaws a rest.

“It’s hard” she said, meaning it was hard to get her mouth around it.

“It has to be hard to penetrate a woman” said Bob, misunderstanding.

“I mean it’s hard work.” Mindy corrected.

“I can make you feel good while you do it… if you want.” said Bob.

“How?” asked Mindy.

“I can do the same thing to you, while you do it to me.”

Mindy felt a rush of pussy juice dampen her panties. “I’m all wet down there.” she said.

“That’s why I like doing that. I like the taste.”

Mindy slid her mouth back onto his cock and then pulled it off, tasting. “You don’t have a taste” she said. She did it again. “Not really.”

“I will later… when I cum.” he said. He reached forward and began undoing buttons and clasps and belts and slowly stripped his niece. He commented to her about how beautiful she was as she blushed and wiggled with delight, looking at her mother from time to time.

Cora smiled softly, understanding that, even though Mindy was young, she was being treated to something a lot of women never received… patience, and a slow simmer of her feelings. Cora knew that Bob would get her so turned on she’d do anything. That’s when Cora thoght she might be able to help her daughter.

Bob began kissing and licking Mindy’s body. He cupped her butt and suckled each pink nipple gently as she oohed and aahed. He could smell her arousal. Then he took her to the bed and put her on top of him, in the classic sixty-nine position and started licking her pussy.

Mindy felt so wonderful that she just stared at the massive prick in her hand for a while. What he was doing felt so good she could hardly stand it. She’d had orgasms on her fingers before, and she knew she was going to have one soon, on his tongue. She held on to the big prick in front of her face as she began to wiggle her hips, getting closer and closer.

“Uhhhhhhh” she moaned, licking her lips.

Cora stepped forward. “Stroke it up and down, baby” she ordered. Mindy’s hand began to slide up and down on the beautiful phallus in her hand. She found if she held on tighter that the foreskin would peel down, uncovering the head. She liked doing that and put her mouth on the tip while she did it. As his forskin came up and covered the head, it was almost like a pair of lips, kissing hers. About then Bob nibbled her clit and she tumbled into an orgasm.

“Oooohhhwwwahhhhhhhhh” she keened as the thrills shot through her. She sat up, mashing her pussy down on his devouring mouth and he stuck his tongue up inside her. Her pussy gushed juice and he sucked and lapped at it, swallowing. In the afterglow of such a wonderful orgasm, Mindy looked at the big cock and then opened her mouth wide. She leaned forward and took as much into her mouth as she could get, almost gagging as it dug into her soft palat. She sucked, like his prick was a straw, and jacked on the rest of his cock with her right hand. Suddenly she DID taste something. It was a little salty, or maybe musky. She backed off and looked to see a big clear drop of something oozing out of the tip of his cock. With just the tip of her tongue she scooped it off and tasted it.

“You DO have a taste.” she said, satisfied. “I like it.” she went on.

“I hope so, because there’s going to be a lot more.” he groaned.

“Sweetheart, he cums a LOT” warned her mother.

“OK” said the teen, fascinated by what was happening.

She leaned back down and got four inches in her mouth. Instinctively she knew to speed up her hand as she jacked him off. A long low growl came from his throat and he sucked her clit again as she was surprised by a mouthful of cum that blasted into her throat, choking her. She pulled her mouth off his spurting cock and, as she managed to swallow what was in her mouth, got a shot right in her face. She sat up straighter and his spunk squirted a long line at the base of her throat and one one breast. By then she’d tasted him fully and her mouth shot back down and captured the next two spurts of his cream. She swallowed greedily as she ground her pussy on his chin and felt another orgasm rushing toward her.

“MMMMMPHFFFFFF” she managed as she swallowed and came at the same time.

As she came back down to earth, Mindy was surprised to find that the thing in her hand was still firm, though not quite as stiff as it had been earlier.

“It’s still hard” she said, drooling cum and wiping it with her hand. “You made a mess Uncle Bob!” She rotated off of his face and sat, her hands lifted so she wouldn’t get his wetness on everything she touched.

Cora stepped forward, naked. She had disrobed as she saw her daughter’s mouth bulge with the cum that was being pumped into it.

“That’s because he’s not finished yet, darling.” she said to the daughter. “That’s one of the things you have to remember about men. Sometimes some of them aren’t finished when you’re ready for them to be finished. Scoot over, dear.”

Mindy started licking her hands and arms and then scooping up the cum on her face and chest and eating that too as she moved to let her mother climb on top of her uncle. Bob reached down and held his gargantuan rod upright as Cora lowered her pussy onto it and sank gratefully down, leaning forward when he hit bottom.

“Ohhh I love that.” she moaned as she was filled to capacity.

“Doesn’t it hurt?” asked Mindy.

“Oh no honey, it feels wonderful.” said Cora as she began to move on it, getting it deep and then shallow. She dropped one breast within reach and Bob sucked the nipple, making noises of appeciation.

He let it pop out and said “You’re gonna get a cunt-ful Cora, if you keep that up.”

“You really shouldn’t Bob. I know I’m fertile right now.” moaned Cora.

Mindy’s happy voice spoke up. “Don’t listen to her Uncle Bob. She want’s you to make her pregnant. I’ve seen her getting ready for it.”

“You want to be like Liz and the girls?” said Bob, thrusting upward.

“No… I don’t know… Oh fuck yessss” moaned Cora as she worked her pussy on his dangerous prick.

“Lean forward a little” grunted Bob. He grasped her hips and she knew what he was going to do. With a little sob she worked until she felt that special pain and then pushed down on him as his cock slid all the way into her body. “Right there!” he groaned, and she felt the wet heat that meant he was fertilizing her. “What are you going to tell Todd?” he asked as he squirted her womb full of his baby makers.

“I’m going to tell him he should have stayed hommmmmmmmmmmmmme” Cora moaned as she came on his spurting prick.

“You guys look so HOT!” moaned Mindy. “I just can’t WAIT to do that.” she squealed. “Ohhh Uncle BOB!”

As she felt one more massive jet of sperm enter her body Cora looked over and saw that Bob’s middle finger was buried in Mindy’s virgin pussy. As she leaned back on her heels, her legs open wide, Bob was sliding that finger in and out of here spasming pussy in time with his spurts, and Mindy was loving it. With a sigh Cora realized her ploy to fuck Bob so Mindy couldn’t… had backfired.

Later, while Mindy took a shower to get cleaned up, Bob and Cora sat at the kitchen table, drinking coffee.

“You know she’s going to try to get you to fuck her.” said Cora.

“I know.” he said, looking into his cup. “How do you feel about that?”

“I don’t know Bob. This is all too new and strange. It’s crazy to let her get knocked up at only fifteen. But the cat is out of the bag and I know she’ll get a prick in her pussy somewhere… and soon.” said the girl’s mother.

Just then a naked Mindy came strolling into the kitchen, dryhing her hair with a big fluffy towel. “What are you guys talking about?” she asked.

“You, actually.” said Bob.

“About fucking me?” she asked in her direct way.

“Well, yes, actually.” said Bob.

“I want to do it really bad, but not until I’m sixteen.” said Mindy, blowing them both away.

“That’s fascinating.” said Bob.

“I don’t want Daddy making trouble.” said the girl.

“Go on.” said Cora.

“Well, he’s going to be really pissed off when he finds out you’re pregnant, right? And if I was pregnant too he’d call the cops or Social Services or something and pitch a fit, right? But if it’s just Mom, maybe he’ll get over it and not divorce her or anything. I mean all you have to do is remind him that he’s been screwing around on you too, right? Then, next year, after all the babies are born and I’ve learned how to take care of them and Daddy’s all defused and stuff… then I can get Uncle Bob to give me MY baby.”

She said it so matter-of-factly that it left both adults slack jawed.

“And what about between now and then?” asked Cora, fascinated to hear the reply. She was quite convinced now that she hadn’t spent NEARLY enough time with her daughter.

“I like what we just did. That makes me feel good and warm and happy. And seeing him inside you makes me a little worried that I couldn’t do that anyway. Maybe in a year I’ll be able to.”

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Good to her word, Mindy became expert at extracting sperm from Bob with her mouth and she rode his finger gleefully, jerking herself around on it like she was trying to stretch things for later. Over the next year, as Liz, Jill and Kathy had their babies, Mindy spent more and more time at their house, acting as babysitter, or just around the house helper to give them a little break from what was obviously a difficult situation. Three tiny babies in the house at the same time was a challenge for anyone. It was almost as if triplets had been born.

Bob spent a lot of time there too. He also had a prominent role in raising the babies, and in homeschooling the girls, who decided that going to public schools as teenaged mothers didn’t appeal to them.

Cora’s belly bulged during that year too, and there was a new baby at the Randall house. Todd DID try to make trouble but Cora convinced him that he was in no position to call names, and suggested that, if he spent more time at home, she wouldn’t have time to get knocked up by “a stranger”. She told him she had a weak moment at a bar after work one night, and that she was never going to enter that bar again. And so, when his secretary tried to blackmail him by threatening to tell Cora that he’d been fucking her on the side… he introduced his pregnant wife to the woman and that solved that problem. He had to get a new secretary, but then, his wife wouldn’t leave him alone. He had forgotten how horny she was when she was pregnmant.

And every month Mindy would visit her Uncle Bob to suck him dry as he lay back on the couch, or in the bed. She learned how to talk while she was blowing him, talking about how she couldn’t wait to feel his sperm getting into her womb, and other things that brought him to such orgasms that he WAS finished when she was done. And, as she smacked her lips when she was done, she’d remind him that it was only so long until her sixteenth birthday.

So Bob wasn’t surprised when Liz called him one night several months later and said she was throwing a surprise party for Mindy for her birthday. Nor was he surprised when he got there, and found that he was the present for her surprise party. They had fixed up one bedroom with colored lights and candles and soft music, and when Mindy saw her uncle laid out on the bed naked, with a hardon, she squealed “Ooooo that’s EXACTLY what I wanted for my birthday!”

For half an hour she tried to work her pussy down around his cock, and there were several times when she said she was going to quit. Finally, at one point, Bob suggested they take a break and she sucked him until he was close to cumming. Then he laid her down and sealed the tip of his cock in her stretched pussy lips and, with a few expert jerks, he brought himself off and shot her full of slippery spunk. Then he bored in, using that as lubrication and forcing it through her cervix and into her receptive and fertile womb.

Oh how she squealed and moaned and cried…

But that was because he took it out to give her a break.

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