Message-ID: <8342eli$9802101848@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Quirkguy@aol.com Subject: RP: 13/20 "Jake & Jack" by Rhett Dreams [mf, incest] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-transfer-encoding: 7bit Content-type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: A repost of one of my personal faves. Note: This is fiction and is intended for mature audiences. JAKE & JACK c. 1994, by Rhett Dreams Chapter Thirteen - "Angela Gets Her Wish" Given my incestuous relationship with my sister Cathy, I probably shouldn't have been as surprised as I was by Bill Patterson's behavior. I think it was the rapid transformation that amazed me, from a uninspired but monogamous lover for Joan to a guy who turns a basement rec room into a d&s studio, butt-fucks his oldest daughter and plans the vaginal and anal deflowerment of his thirteen year-old. Not that I was complaining, mind you. I was sure looking forward to fucking Angela and I enjoyed the effect he was having on Sophie. Her natural inclination for the submissive role in sex games blossomed after the session with Bill. It was as if fucking her dad freed her from any lingering guilt about enjoying kinky sex. - o - Sophie and I confronted Angela and discovered, to nobody's surprise, that she wanted me to fuck her in exchange for her silence. We called her bluff and told her that she could tell her dad and we would just have to take what came. - o - We had the three-way with Jack the following week, on a Friday night when Jerry, my dad, was out bowling and Cathy was on a date. Sophie got an incredible workout that night. She was at our house for almost four hours and for almost all of that time had Jack's cock or mine in one of her three holes. She must have cum a dozen times, the last two while she was sandwiched between the two of us, my cock in her cunt, Jack's in her ass. - o - On his own, Jack had been dating Wendy Glendennon and had managed to fuck her twice. Wendy was a real beauty, with long brown hair, hazel eyes, medium-sized breasts and long, shapely legs. Jack was a long way from having the kind of relationship I had with Sophie, but he was working on it. She was not yet into anything kinky but Jack told me that she came like crazy when they fucked or when he ate her. - o - Two weeks after Angela had given us the ultimatum she still hadn't gone through with her threat and talked to Bill. He and I worked up a plan for Angela, scheduling it for a Saturday night. Ralph was to sleep over at a friend's house and we figured on sending Joan and Sophie out to dinner and a movie. When we discussed this plan with them they insisted that we film the proceedings. That evening I hid at the top of the basement stairs, just off the kitchen, when Sophie and Joan left for their night out. Angela was miffed at not being invited but was mollified by the explanation that the movie was too adult for her and that she'd go the next time. "C'mere Angela, sit," I heard Bill say, a few moments after they'd left. "Sure, dad. What's up," she said and sat down. The basement door was open a crack and I could just see Angela's profile from where I stood hidden. "I imagine you're a little confused by what you witnessed last month, between Jake and your mom." There was a pause before Angela said, "You know?" Her expression was one of surprise and disappointment. He gave her the explanation that we had discussed a few weeks before, that he was incapable of fathering a child and that they had selected Jake, with Sophie's approval, to try to impregnate Joan. "And it worked, Angela. Your mom's pregnant." "Oh my God!" she said. He let this sink in before continuing. "But, Angela, I'm not happy about your attempt to blackmail your sister." Angela blushed and said, "You know about that, too?" "Jake told me. I can understand your attraction to Jake but it was underhanded to do what you did." Angela's head dropped and she inspected the kitchen table, her face quite red. "I know, dad, that I wasn't being fair to Sophie. Boy, I've really screwed this up, haven't I." "Well, maybe not," said Bill. "You really like Jake, don't you." "Yes," she said, "and I know he wants me." "Do you really think you're ready for that? Having sex, I mean." A lot depended on her answer to this question. If she said no or waffled in any way the rest of the plan would be called off. "I'm more than ready, daddy," she said. "Sometimes I think I'm gonna bust." This was my signal and I tiptoed down the basement stairs in my bare feet and entered Bill's rec room. I had thrown a blanket over Bill's bondage device and moved the chair to one corner in order to allow more space on the thickly carpeted floor. In a minute or two the door knob turned, the door opened and Angela entered. "My God, it is you," she said when she saw me, her eyes lighting up. "I can't believe this is really happening." I closed the door behind her and embraced the young girl. We stood and kissed for several minutes and Angela's breathing was rapid when we finally broke. "Sophie said it would be okay," I said and her eyes widened in surprise, "but only if your dad punishes you for what you did. Is that fair enough?" "Oh God, yes, Jake!" she said. I led her over to the chair and sat her down, then took a step away from her. I watched her cute, expectant face and slowly began to undress, starting with the button's on my shirt. "Have you ever seen a boy or man naked?" I asked. "Ah, no," she said. "Not really." I removed my shirt and tossing it aside. Her glance took in my chest and the bulge in my pants. I undid my belt buckle and unzipped my pants. I saw Angela swallow out of nervousness as I pulled down the zipper and pulled my pants down and off. Her eyes were on the bulge in my Jockey shorts. Her tongue slipped out to wet her lips when I hooked my thumbs under the waistband and slowly peeled the shorts over my semi- hard cock. "Oh!" she said when my cock sprung free. I pushed the shorts to the floor, stepped out of them and kicked them towards my other clothes. In my present state, my cock was about seven inches long, erect enough to stick out from my body but not yet horizontal. Her eyes were glued to my cock, and stayed that way when I stepped forward until the front of my shins pressed against her chair, my cock less than a foot from her face. "Touch it," I said, and put my hands on my hips. She reached up and tentatively touched my cock, tracing it's length to the base and then back to the head. I let her explore for a minute or so. "It's so big," she whispered. Her other hand reached up and her fingers circled the shaft and squeezed lightly. My cock jerked in response and grew longer, thicker in her hand. "Hold it tighter," I said and her fingers clamped harder around the shaft. "Slide your hand up and down my cock." She did as instructed and her eyes widened as it grew to it's full nine inches. "Kiss it," I said, "and lick the head.... that's good... now continue that while you feel my balls... that's were my sperm comes from. When I cum, a thick white liquid gets pumped from my balls to my cock, where it rushes down a small pipe and comes out at the tip." "I know the theory," she said and giggled. "Open your mouth," I said. "I want you to suck my cock." "Like... a blow job?" she asked. "Uh huh. Just so you know, we're going to start with a blow job. You'll suck my cock until I cum in your mouth. When Sophie first did this, she was surprised my the force of my ejaculation, and couldn't swallow the cum fast enough. We'll see if you can do better." I could see the sisterly rivalry in her eyes and knew she'd do her best to swallow my cum. "Then I'll sit down and you'll undress for me. I'll play with your body some and then I'll lick your cunt. That's called, 'going down' or 'eating you out'. After you've cum we will fuck. Okay?" She smiled and nodded, then moved forward on the chair and eagerly stretched her lips over the head. Her mouth was warm and wet and the precocious girl began sucking immediately, her green eyes looking up at me for guidance. "That's good," I said and smiled down at her. I brought my hands to her head and combed my fingers into her red hair so I had a good grip. "Deeper," I said and pulled her head forward. She began to gag so I pulled back and out, and let her get her breath. She went back very quickly, taking the head into her mouth and sliding forward, with no help from me, until four inches of my cock were enveloped in her small mouth. I coached her to flick her tongue on the cock, just under the head and to keep her teeth back. She had understandably little technique but her mouth felt good and the eroticism of a thirteen year-old enthusiastically sucking my cock caused my balls to tingle in anticipation. After another minute or two I knew I was about to erupt. "I'm gonna cum soon," I warned. "Look at me, Angela, I want to see your eyes... yes, baby... that's good... your eyes are so pretty... and it's so sexy to watch you... suck me... oh, yes." It was a treat to watch the girl's face as I came. Her eyes widened when the first blast coated her tonsils and I was sure she would choke. But her lovely face took on resolve and she swallowed, frantically, just in time for the second jet. She reacted better this time, hardly flinching as my cum splashed against her throat, swallowing quickly, and her eyes refocused on mine as she took the next jet and those that followed. Her eyes sparkled in triumph as she succeeded in sucking me dry and not losing a single drop. I was quite impressed and proud of my thirteen-year old cock-sucker. - o - "That was fantastic," I said, pulling her from the chair and into my arms. I kissed her long and hard, my tongue exploring her mouth. "Thank you," she said when we broke. "I liked doing that." "You like sucking cock?" I said, smiling at her and trading places before sitting down in the chair. "I love sucking your cock, Jake. I love everything about you." Her face was earnest and alive and it broke my heart to say, "I like you a lot, Angela, but differently than Sophie. Sophie is my girlfriend. She's... I can imagine marrying her and raising a family. But I love what we're doing now, and I'm looking forward to what we'll do later, together. Do you understand the difference?" "No." she said, smiling. "But I can live with it. With you and Sophie, I mean." I pulled her to me and held my head against her chest. Her fingers combed through my hair and she said, "You're honest with me, Jake. I know you love Sophie and that I'm much younger and... smaller. I don't have her breasts---" "Whoa," I said, lifted my head and looking into her face. "I don't love Sophie because she has big breasts, or because she's my age... or because she's left-handed. I can't tell you why but I love her." I put my head back on her chest and said, "But being with you, Angela, right now, is very special to me. If I had a choice between your making love to your sister or you... well, I'm glad I don't have to choose. I want you." She exhaled audibly and held my head to her chest for several minutes. I could here her heart beating and luxuriated in her hands combing through my hair. "You want to see me naked?" she said at last, pushing herself away from me. "Yes," I said. "And I don't want to see Sophie. I'm dying to see you, Angela. Your breasts. Your cunt. Show me." She began unbuttoning her blouse, her fingers racing as she went from button to button. "Slow down, Angela. Tease me. Show me a little at a time." She took a calming breath and continued, more slowly, to unbutton her blouse. When it was undone, she left it on and unfastened her pants. The little minx turned and pulled her pants down while facing away from me, and this brought her tight, panty-covered ass within two feet of my face. I took me a second or two to realize she had paused, her ass sticking straight at me, the dark crack visible through her panties, and was watching me upside-down from between her slender legs. I held her eyes in mine and reached out to caress her ass, then I pinched her firm flesh and she straightened and turned. "You're bad," she said. She pulled her blouse off, leaving her in only her bra and panties. Reaching behind her back, she unlatched her bra and slid it forward, off her breasts. Her face colored as she tossed her bra into the pile of clothes and stood before me with her smallish white breasts pointing proudly out from her small frame. The twin peaks were conical and firm and the aureoles and nipples seemed disproportional large, both engorged by her passion and fully erect. I couldn't take my eyes off her young breasts even as he shimmied her panties down and off and tossed them away. "Come here," I said, my voice rough. She took a step toward me and I leaned forward, holding her in my arms and pulling her toward me, my mouth swallowing a breast, sucking on the firm flesh for all I was worth. In the back of my mind I was aware of her fingers in my hair and of her knees buckling as I devoured her ripe young flesh in my mouth. I slipped off the first breast and fastened by mouth on the second, sucking it fully into my mouth then slowly pulling back until the thickly engorged aureole and nipple remained between my teeth. Softly, gently I chewed on the spongy flesh until her cries broke through the fog of my brain. I rose then, moving quickly, and carried her to the ground. My mouth moved down her slender body, kissing and licking as I went, over her belly, in her cute button, down a sparsely covered valley to her sex. My hands slid up and squeezed her firm mounds as my mouth descended on her cunt. I lost all track of time as my tongue foraged in her sex, assaulting her woman-like clit and stabbing deeply into her core. I didn't stop until she pulled my head off with her hands laced in my hair, and slowly regained my remaining senses as I stared up past her trembling body and precocious tits to her flushed face. "That's enough!" she cried and her words broke through and calmed my runaway passions. "I can't take anymore," she said, and my brain cleared long enough to realize that I'd licked her through two orgasms and that the sweet nectar of her orgasms coated my face. "Oh, Jesus!" she said and I could feel her body shudder. My fingers could tell that every muscle in her body was alive and tense. Half of them wanted to push her sex back against my mouth for more and the other half cried out for respite against the intensity of her recent climax. "I got carried away," I said, panting. "That's... okay," she said then laughed. Her eyes were closed and she laid back in a relaxed state of release. Her small breasts, covered with my saliva, rose and fell with her breathing. My cock was now fully recovered and the passions that had so enveloped me while I feasted on her cunt returned as I looked at the young ripening body before me. Normally I might have given her a few minutes respite, but the devil had me and I spread her legs wide and positioned my cock at her sex. "Oh!" she said and her eyes popped open. "I'm gonna fuck you now," I growled, stabbing my cock into her tiny opening. Her eyes widened and her lips parted in a silent scream as I drove my cock into her hole. The friction of her tight passage slowed me after several inches. I paused for only as long as it took to pull back an inch or two and lunged forward, driving my cock another three or four inches into her vice-like cunt. I heard a noise in my ear but it didn't register that this was a cry of pain. Like an animal I fed on it, pulling back a ways and driving forward again until my cock was fully and tightly lodged in her young sex. "Stop!" she cried, and the reality of what I was doing slowly seeped into my overheated brain. My brain slowly registered that I was brutally fucking a thirteen year-old girl. I froze where I was, buried to the hilt in her previously virgin cunt, my cock throbbing in the incredible tightness of her cunt. I rose to look down on her face and saw the pain and fright in her tear-filled eyes. I kissed her lips gently, time and time again, then kissed her nose, her cheeks and her tightly closed eyes, hoping that she'd forgive me this brutal taking of her virginity. After what seemed like an eternity her eyes opened and she smiled gamely up at me. "I was too hard," I said and kissed her again, gently, then deeper, thrusting my tongue into her mouth and wrestling with hers. "You have me out of my mind," I said, then laughed and kissed her again. "I've never been so out-of-control." Her eyes regarded me and her lips curled into a smile. I recovered some of my senses and remembered, suddenly, that I'd forgotten the most basic precaution. Despite being reminded by all three Patterson's of Angela's lack of protection, I'd forgotten to put on a condom. "Jake O'Leary, you dumb Irish shit," I said aloud and pulled slowly out of Angela. "I forgot to put on a condom." Angela smiled at me and said, "I would love to have your baby, Jake. Just like mom will." I kept my face reasonable neutral, recognizing her love for me, and reached for the foil packet that I'd placed nearby. I stretched the condom over the head of my cock and was unrolling it down when I saw it, or rather, didn't see it. There was no blood on my cock. I thought back over the last several minutes and felt sure that I would have remembered ripping through her membrane, even in the state I was in. With the condom in place I mounted the girl again and eased my cock slowly into her narrow cunt. I paused about half way in and looked down into Angela's lovely face. Her eyes were filled with adoration. "Who had you first," I asked, gently. She blushed and lied, "You, silly... you're my first." I shook my head and repeated the question, "Please, Jake, I can't tell you." I took several minutes to coax it out of her, and it was my threat of ending our evening that convinced her to tell. "It was Ralph," she said, her color bright red. I eased my cock all the way into her. "Tell me about it," I said and slowly withdrew my cock. Her nostrils flared and her tongue slid out to wet her lips. "He, um, caught me... doing something," she said. I slid back in and she exhaled audibly at the feeling of my cock stretching her narrow tunnel and filling her sex. "Were you playing with yourself? Masturbating?" "Yes," she said. "And he threatened to tell your folks?" "Uh huh." My lips curled into an ironic smile at this piece of news. Incest was rapidly spreading in the Patterson family. Maybe I was the carrier. Sophie and Joan, sharing a lover and eating each other's pussies. Bill sodomizing one daughter and soon the other. Now I learn that Ralph put aside his love of video games long enough to fuck his young sister. I laughed to myself, thinking that Bill might need to make extra keys to this room and hand them out at some family dinner. I returned my attention to the young girl beneath me, her normally angelic face now flushed with adult passion. As her passage stretched to accommodate my thick cock and her natural lubricant made the impossible narrow path slicker I increased my pace. I brought one hand up to a breast and kneaded the firm mound and rolled the nipple between my fingers, "Oh... Oh... Oh," she chanted and I knew she was close. Her eyes were wide open, no longer focused on me or anything else, as her senses focused on one thing, the cock fucking her cunt and the feelings of her rapidly-approaching climax. When she came she cried out and her cunt sprayed her effusion all over my cock. Her hips pushed up against me as waves of pleasure dominated her senses, and were reflected on her young face. - o - I turned the semi-conscious Angela over onto her front and moved her so her head was pointed toward the opposite corner of the room from the door and Bill's device. It was approached the time we agreed to for his arrival, and I wanted to finish fucking Angela before she saw him. I pulled her hips up and propped her knees under them. Her head rested on her forearms, on the floor. I entered her again, from the rear, marveling at the tightness of her cunt, and began fucking her. Unlike her sister Sophie, who moved her hips erotically and pushed back against my cock, Angela merely braced herself and took the pounding I gave her. I didn't mind the unilateral nature of this fuck, however, and my passions climbed as I hammered my cock into her tight cunt, slapping my front into her small firm cheeks with every thrust. My brain clouded over as it had earlier when I ate her cunt and shoved my cock brutally into her not-quite virgin cunt. I wasn't making love to this girl, not anymore. In my foggy brain I was raping her, using an anonymous cunt for my pleasure, ramming my hard cock into her defenseless hole. I came finally, thoroughly enjoying the exquisite release, and realized dimly that she too was crying out, climaxing, as my erupting cock hammered into her core. - o - I pushed Angela off my cock and she collapsed on the floor and curled into a fetal position, only half-conscious. I rose on wobbly legs and turned, noticing only now that Bill had entered the room at some point during my brutal fuck of his youngest daughter. His face was flushed with lust and his erect cock tented the robe he wore. He put a finger to his lips for quiet and I nodded. I pulled the cum- filled condom off my cock, cleaned myself with a wad of tissues then wrapped up the mess and tossed it into the wastebasket. Groggy and terribly thirsty, I searched for my clothes. Unable to find my jockeys, and not caring much anyway, I pulled my pants on and zipped my them carefully over my still-sizable cock. Bill meanwhile had uncovered the bondage structure and was standing over the prone body of his well-fucked daughter. I was leaving the room, desperate for something to drink when I heard Angela's cry. "Daddy!" I looked back inside the room and saw Angela scrambling into the corner, her hands furtively trying to cover her nakedness. "It's time for your punishment," I heard Bill say just before I closed the door. - o - I'd never tasted anything so good as the beer I drank when I got upstairs. I finished it quickly and opened a second. I lingered over this beer, drinking it slowly and imaging how little Angela was taking her punishment. After about twenty minutes I finished the beer and drew a glass of water and returned to the basement. Bill had removed his robe and was standing behind his bound daughter, fucking his cock slowly but steadily into her ass. I saw Angela's face in the mirror, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure. I walked around to face her and lifted her head enough to bring the glass up to her lips. I poured a small amount into her mouth and she swallowed, her face showing gratitude, and parted her lips for more. I slowly fed her the water in small doses until she had finished the glass. "Thank you, Jake," she said, and smiled gamely. "Oh!" I looked up and saw that Bill's arm was wrapped around her slender thigh, his fingers busy in her cunt. I crouched so I was even with Angela and covered her lips with mine. She kissed me back, hungrily and moaned in disappointment when I broke the kiss. I lowered myself to my haunches and removed the clamps that Bill had applied to her young nipples. I replaced them with my mouth, sucking her entire young breast into my mouth and feasting on the ripening mound. I continued, moving from one breast to the other, until Angela came from the triple assault on her breasts, cunt and ass. Bill announced that he was coming and grunted through his release. I pulled my mouth off Angela's breast to watch her face as she climaxed, and it was a beautiful thing to see. When she finished her eyes refocused on me, crouching under her, and she smiled, her adoration clear. "Will you... take me now, like daddy did?" "No, babe. I think you've been through enough. You've done terrific!" Her lips curved into a shy smile, then she pulled her lips into a straight line and a determined look cross her features. "I want you to... I want to feel your cock in my bottom... I want to feel you cum. Please, Jake." When I got in position behind her and stepped out of my pants, I found her tiny anus still dilated from Bill's fuck, his cum leaking out. I concluded our evening with Angela gently fucking my cock in and out of her ass, never going more than two-thirds of the way in, amazed that I could fit, until I exploded deep inside her ass. Angela watched me in the mirror as I hosed her bowels, and her expression was one of serene happiness. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |