Message-ID: <21901asstr$945623401@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "Phil Phantom" Subject: {ASSM} STORY: Eaves Dropping Daughter Lines: 452 X-Original-Message-ID: <83i2je$rcm$1@ash.prod.itd.earthlink.net> X-ELN-Date: 19 Dec 1999 07:47:58 GMT X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.00.2615.200 Date: Sun, 19 Dec 1999 12:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: assm-admin Eaves Dropping Daughter By: Phil Phantom HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com The Jacobs were visiting, playing cards downstairs - Kenny, Babs, Mom, Dad. Jeanette awoke with a craving for milk not long after going to bed and drifting off to sleep. She almost stepped into the hallway but shrank back after seeing the backside of her mom with Kenny Jacob's hand on the butt of that backside. Her mom had one arm around his waist, and they had just emerged from the master bedroom. As they disappeared down the stairs, Jeanette eased to the edge of the stairway and knelt. She heard her dad say, "Took you long enough. What happened, Kenny, did you fall in and get lost?" And her mother say, "Fuck you, Bill. I'll have you know Kenny said I was like a virgin - hardly used." And Babs say, "Don't let that go to your head, Sarah. He says that to all the girls. Kenny wouldn't know a virgin from his fist." And Kenny say, "Why don't we bring Jeanette down here and we'll see if I can't tell the two apart." Jeanette's mouth fell open when her father said, "What makes you think she's a virgin? The kid takes after her mother. When her mother was fourteen, she was the neighborhood sperm bank." Jeanette couldn't believe her ears. Her mother a sperm bank! Her mother saying fuck! Her mother fucking someone other than her father! What was going on? Jeanette in total awe listened and heard her mother's retort, "Fuck you, Bill. You didn't move into my neighborhood until I was sixteen." "Yes, and by then you were a legend." "He's exaggerating. I had a few experiences with boys who blew them totally out of proportion, and I was fifteen, not fourteen. At fourteen, I wasn't sure what that hole was for." Babs said, "Now you're exaggerating. I knew what that hole was for at the age of four. That was the fuck hole and the baby hole. I never met a girl who didn't know exactly what that hole was for. What neighborhood did you grow up in? It certainly wasn't anywhere near here." "Okay, I exaggerate, but not to the degree he does. I was not a whore." Her daddy said, "No, she never charged anyone a dime." "Oh, fuck you, Bill!" Babs said, "I just did. Would you like me to fuck him again?" "Be my guest. If he keeps on calling me a whore, we can discuss making a permanent swap." Kenny said, "Sounds good to me. I got dibs on Jeanette." Jeanette could tell they were joking around, being silly, but you don't joke around about such things, not mature adults about immature girls. Her mom said, "WE have dibs on Jeanette, and the kids stay together. You get your filthy mind out of my daughter's panties, you pervert." Babs said, "If you take Kenny, his mind goes with him, and his mind will always be in Jeanette's panties. Since the day he first saw her it's been Jeanette this, Jeanette that. Babs, have you ever seen a sexier child in your life. That pussy must be slicker than a slugs belly and tight as a surgeon's glove. On and on and on - Jeanette, Jeanette, Jeanette." Her mom said, "I got a sample of that in my bedroom. It wasn't me he was fucking, it was my daughter. He even called me Jeanette." Babs said, "That's nothing. I have to pretend I'm Jeanette to get him to cum. 'Fuck me, Mr. Jacobs. Fuck my little pussy.'" Kenny interrupted, "Uncle Kenny!" Babs said, "I keep forgetting. In his twisted mind, she adores him and calls him Uncle Kenny. 'Please cum inside my pussy with your big cock, Uncle Kenny. Make me pregnant. I want to have your baby. Knock me up and I'll be your whore forever.' Gets him off every time." Her mom said, "Humm, I'll have to try that." Her dad said, "Well, I think the man has excellent taste. If he can get Jeanette to put out, more power to him. If he can knock her ass up, I'll drink to the little bastard." And her mom say, "Drink to what bastard Kenny or the baby." And her dad say, "Both." Jeanette heard two beer bottles clack amid general laughter. Her butt hit the floor. For the longest time, she sat there numb, her mind a blur. Nothing prepared her for what she had heard. There was no indication her parents were like that; although there was plenty indication that Kenny was. She knew he wanted her. He was very touchy feely, always grabbing her, pulling her onto his lap, showing off his hardon, embarrassing her with suggestive comments and crude remarks, totally inappropriate between an adult male and a girl her age, and right in front of her parents, too. He was worse if no one was around. He'd cop a feel or take a peek. Kenny was a pervert she had to steer clear of - Uncle indeed - in his dreams. Jeanette found herself with her hand in her PJ bottoms, stroking a very slimy slit, her father's seemingly serious toast echoing in her mind: If he can get Jeanette to put out, more power to him. If he can knock her ass up, I'll drink to the little bastard. Wow, and her mother never challenged that obscene and shocking toast. What did that mean? Did her mom feel the same way? Did they all sympathize with Kenny. Were they hoping he'd get a piece of ass off the girl that drove him crazy? Was it okay to fuck at fourteen? Was it okay to fuck with an adult? Could she get pregnant, be a whore, be a whore forever? Would they like that? If she got pregnant and didn't whine about it, would they think she were a good sport. If she were a knocked-up whore, could she stay up late and play cards, too? Those thoughts had Jeanette masturbating on her virgin ass in the hallway at the top of the stairs. She got lost in her own thoughts and activities when their conversation turned to a movie her parents just had to see - a dirty movie with an incest theme, an underground movie with underage actors. Jeanette didn't pay much attention but gave her full attention at the sound of her name. Kenny was saying, "I'd love to star in a flick like that with a girl like Jeanette playing the lead and me playing the daddy. Sarah, you can play the mommy." "I am her mommy. I could never do those things with Jeanette. You need a mommy co-star like Goldie Hawn. Jeanette thinks Goldie is the sexiest woman on earth. I'm sure she'd do a love scene with Goldie, or someone who looks like her." Her dad said, "Babs is a cute blonde. Will she do?" Babs said, "I am no Goldie Hawn. I'm too busty to be cute. Why are we discussing this, anyway? This is just another one of Kenny's dumb Jeanette fantasies. I've heard them all." Her dad said, "They're good fantasies. All the ones I've heard are good. I love the incest themes." Her mom said, "Honestly, Bill, you would actually fuck your own daughter wouldn't you?" "We're swingers, now. Swingers do shit like that. I wouldn't rape her." "We've done it one time with one couple. I hardly call that swinging or us swingers." Kenny said, "It's a start, Sarah. You liked it and want to move on - see more, do more. Am I right?" "Yes, I suppose....I had fun." Her dad said, "Well, I had a fucking ball. I'm ready to jump in with both feet. I'd like to see Jeanette brought in on this - Jeanette, Brad, and Kevin. We can't hide a lifestyle like that from the kids. They'll all know sooner or later." Babs said, "He's right, Sarah. Hiding never works. It does more harm than good. You'll get caught kissing another man, or coming out of a bedroom. Sooner or later you'll get caught in the act. You'll just look like a cheating whore to them. They understand swinging. Swinging is in a kid's nature. Swinging turns sex into a game. Swinging is sharing. The happiest swingers make it a family affair." Kenny said, "The family that plays together, stays together." Sarah said, "You just want to fuck my daughter, you pervert." "So does Bill. Is he a pervert, too?" "Yes, he's a pervert. You're both perverts. I'm sure you'd like to make a sandwich out of her." "Yes, and while we're fucking her ass and pussy, you can fuck her pretty face." Jeanette heard an arm getting slapped and Babs saying, "You were doing great and then you go and say something dumb like that - Fuck her pretty face - Do you think a mother wants to hear that shit, you dope?" Her dad said, "Hold on. I think she likes that idea." Her mom said, "No, I was thinking about bringing this lifestyle out in the open. I was thinking about what Babs said earlier, about how the happiest swingers made swinging a family affair. I know Kevin and Brad would love living in a swinging family, but I'm not sure about Jeanette. I'm not sure how she'd take this. We haven't talked much about sex. I'm not sure where her head is, but I'm sure she's a virgin." Her dad said, "Why don't we let Kenny find out. Let's give him the go-ahead. Let him seduce her. Let him fuck her. If she likes it, she'll want to swing with us. If she doesn't, we'll leave her out. We'll leave it up to her, but she'll at least know what it's all about." Babs said, "That's a good idea, Sarah. Kenny is very smooth. I'll give him that. I think he could seduce her very easily, and I'm sure she will love her first experience if her first experience is with an experienced lover. He wouldn't fuck her the way he fucked you. He'd be slow and gentle." Kenny said, "Thank you, sweetheart. That's the kindest thing you've said about me all night." "I'll say anything to get this Jeanette thing out of your system. I hope she's a lousy lay with a bone dry pussy that rubs your cock raw." Jeanette fingered a pussy that was anything but bone dry while hearing her mother say, "I suppose I could go along with a seduction, but it would have to be a fair and honest seduction, no pressure, no rough stuff. If I can plainly see that she wants to fuck him, I'll look the other way." Her dad said, "I won't. I'd like to watch." Kenny said, "Sorry, Bill, but I'll need to get her alone. Her first time will be difficult enough without others watching." "I was just kidding, but I would like to watch the seduction." "Then let's set a date. How about tomorrow night - same time, same place?" Babs said, "Tomorrow is no good. We have a date with the Bradshaws. You can wait until next Friday." Sarah said, "I think next Friday is best. That'll give us a week to prepare and a week for you to come up with something good, and you had best use that time to prepare a workable approach. If you blow it the first time, there may not be a second." Kenny said, "I don't need a week or even a day. I have been rehearsing this seduction for over two months. I just need her next to me with you two onboard. I guarantee that within thirty minutes I'll have her naked in her bed dying for me to put my hard cock in her pussy. That pussy of hers will be drooling slit slobber all the way up the stairs." Babs said, "Doesn't he have a way with words - slit slobber - you dope." Jeanette heard all she needed to hear. She kissed three fingers on her right hand, pressed them to her pussy, and softly said, "So long, cherry." She got up and went back to her bedroom where she changed out of PJs and into a shorty nightie with panties. Sometimes she wore Pjs; sometimes, the see-thru nightie, but never without a bra. The nightie was too shear to wear without bra and panties. Even with the nightie on, she looked like she were only wearing bra and panties, which she sometimes did, not often since the boys acted like idiots if they saw her in her underwear. She hadn't worn the nightie, bra, and panties much, not since she filled out a B-cup. She debated the bra then opted against wearing it, deciding to go for a look that suggested she had just hopped out of bed wearing panties and slipped on the nightie to go down for a glass of milk, thinking everyone was asleep by now and the company was gone. She gave herself a quick look in the mirror, saw her titties quite well, panties, too, and decided on sexier panties. Now, she was ready to be seduced. A glance to her bedside clock told her it was eleven thirty. What would she be begging for at midnight, she wondered? He seemed so sure of himself. Was that possible? She was determined to find out. Jeanette padded down the steps looking sleepy and halted all conversation when she stepped out on the landing rubbing her eyes. Kenny said, "Well, speak of the devil. We were just talking about you." Jeanette looked around the table she had to pass by to get to the kitchen and said, "I need a glass of milk. What time is it?" Sarah said, "Eleven thirty. Did we wake you?" "No, I thought everyone was in bed." "Yes, we can tell. Aren't you glad you didn't come down wearing only panties - or less." Jeanette looked down and acted surprised while covering her breasts, saying, "Oh no! I'll be right back." Her dad said, "It's too late, now. You have already thrilled us. Go get your milk." As Jeanette moved behind Kenny, he said, "And drop those arms. You didn't thrill us enough." Jeanette hurried past giving his chair a wide berth, which was usual. She looked embarrassed, but did drop her arms once past him. She poured herself a glass of milk knowing all eyes were on her ass. She drank the milk with eyes roaming her back side. She then had to turn and return. Again, she tried to shield her breasts. Again, Kenny told her not to, which she ignored to a degree. She half shielded them. When she got near Kenny, he called her to his side, blocking her passage with a straight arm. She had no choice but to come into his side and get hugged to his side with his hand cupping her hip. The other pulled her shielding arms away. This approach was awkward, not a good seduction, mostly because he was too forward and went too fast. Everyone stared with the expectation of quick failure as Jeanette looked ready to explode from his grasp, and she looked that way because she resolved not to act any differently than her usual so as not to tip anyone that she'd been eaves dropping and playing with her pussy. Her mother could see a flop coming and broke the tension, saying, "Honey, relax. Kenny won't bite. He thinks you are a lovely girl and he just wants a longer look, that's all." He wanted more than a look. He had both hands on her bare legs, stroking from knee to ass or knee to crotch - inside, outside, on the side, in back, in front, all the while eyeing her right tit like he intended to bite it. Jeanette slowly let her arms hang limp and stood letting him feel her up while eyeing her up and down. So far, his seduction was a silent one but most effective if her passive demeanor were any judge. The others could see the technique taking effect on the girl, but the mom got all the credit. Even Kenny knew he had Sarah to thank for Jeanette staying put to fall under his seductive hands and fingers. The realization that the mom was, in effect, handing him the daughter made Kenny very horny. His horny was transferred to his hands. With the mother's help, how could he fail. How could that not turn on a pervert who liked young stuff. The hands became bolder and began moving over ass and crotch, then between the legs, petting the pussy lightly from front and rear. Everyone could see that crotch action but didn't stare. Something needed to be said before the eager beaver blew it. Again, Sarah broke the awkward tension, saying, "Jeanette, your breasts are looking very nice. I think you may be ready for a larger cup. You're a 'B' now, aren't you?" With a hand going down inside the back of her panties, Jeanette said in a quivering voice, "Yes." "Are your bras getting a bit too snug?" With a finger worming its way into her pussy hole and the fingers of the other hand petting her clit over panties, Jeanette had a difficult time saying, "A little." The clit petting hand came sliding up her front, inside the nightie to cup her naked left breast, then the right, then the left again as Kenny said, "She's almost ready for a C-cup. Jeanette has 'BC' breasts, and very nice ones at that, the finest I have ever seen or felt on a girl her age, nice and firm, rubbery nipples, springy nipples, excellent tone and texture, silky smooth. Lovely breasts. Nice, sexy titties." Jeanette could barely stand. Below, he was finger fucking her. Above, he was playing openly with her tits. They could see the tit play and surmise the rest. He had worked the panties to her upper thighs. They could see her pussy and see how wet it was. Occasionally, his fingers came up the slit to massage the clit. This was impossible to ignore, but they ignored it by trying not to stare. Her mom, a bit miffed with Kenny's balls-to-the-wall seduction said, "I appreciate you offering an opinion, but now you're just playing with them." Kenny said, "I'm not playing, I'm serious." "Yes, I can see that, and she is taking you seriously, but she needs to be going back to bed." Kenny said while keeping up both assaults, "I'll tuck her in." Looking to the lust-struck girl, he said, "Would you like Uncle Kenny to tuck you in, sweetheart? I'm a good tucker inner. When I tuck a girl, she knows she's been tucked, and she always wants to get tucked by me from then on. I sure am dying to tuck you, sweetheart." Jeanette eyed her mother before saying, "If you want to." This response came as a surprise. Sarah said, "Jeanette, you're not a little girl anymore. Are you sure you want Kenny - Uncle Kenny - to go up to your bedroom with you? He'll take off your nightie, take off your panties, lay you down, and tuck you. If you're sure you'd like to be stripped naked and tucked, I'll let him take all the time he wants. We won't disturb you. Well?" The fingering was now plain for all to see as he went at it from the front and made the insertion very plain. Now, they were all staring at the two middle fingers fucking her pussy. Even her mother stared. At first, Jeanette was too dumbstruck to talk, but after a full minute of public finger fucking, she said, "Yes, I want to get tucked real bad." Bill leaned forward. Sarah settled back. Babs smiled, and Kenny grinned, saying, "Well, let's get rid of these. A girl should be naked when she gets tucked for the first time." With that, he pulled the nightie off and then worked the panties off, still while fingering her. She stepped out of her panties while getting fingered, and went up the stairs while getting fingered from behind. The trip up was slow and vulgar with three adults watching from the bottom. She took the last few steps while crawling on her hands and knees because her legs gave out. She got fingered to her room and on into her bed where he stopped to undress. She took over while watching him undress. When he was naked and stroking his rigid rod, looking down on her, he said, "You want this, don't you, Jeanette?" Jeanette looked to the clock - eleven fifty-five. She then looked to him and said, "Yes. I want you to fuck me and cum in my pussy - please!" Sarah had her ear pressed to the door and couldn't believe what she heard. Kenny was good but not that good. Had Jeanette been eaves dropping? Humm. Sarah listened closely and heard a good fucking that took close to one hour without let-up. The child had several orgasms, each better than the one before. No doubt about it. Jeanette was a little swinger and destined to get her pretty face fucked by a mom's beaver. The End Read other stories by the same author. Visit Phantom Base at HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com CAUTION: Exercise caution and good sense before engaging in unsafe sex practices that involve any exchange of body fluid, even contact with open sores or small cuts. Scenes involving large objects, tattoos, bestial sex, body waste ingestion, bindings, devices and gadgets are the stuff of fantasy and are offered to promote the only safe sex there is - masturbation. 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