Date: Mon, 4 Jun 2012 05:48:27 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Father, daughter. Part Four.

     This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.  All comments,
good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.

             Part Four

  Now unknown to me, Paula had been talking to her brother Richard on the
phone and so he now knew where she was now living and that it was with me,
though I was told this one day and learned from her that he was actually a
film extra and had appeared in quite a few films. It was making these films
that he was away from home quite often and gave him the opportunity to
indulge with other males on the set when not in front of the cameras.

  It was late summer when she told me that he was at present in Marseille
doing a film but now had at least ten days before he would be called upon
for the film that was being made there and asked if he could visit
us. Paula had said yes and only told me on the day he was due to arrive,
her having given him the directions to where we lived.

  `You silly bitch,' I chided her. `Does he know that we are sleeping
together?' Her face went red at this question and dropped her head after
she had nodded that he did indeed know.

  `We have no secrets between us,' she cried out in her defence and I was
fuming, but with it being known, there was nothing that I could do about it
now.

  `Well I hope he's kept that bit of news to himself,' was all I could
say. We were out in the garden, lying naked on some loungers at the time,
the news deflating my semi erection. `When will he be here?'

  `About an hour or two,' she replied.

  `Well we'd better get dressed then. We can't have him seeing us both
naked out here,' I said sitting up and picking my sarong up from the grass.

  `He's seen me like this quite a few times,' she said.

  `When?' I asked, feeling a pang of jealousy.

  `Oh not for a couple of years now,' she said.

  `Only two years ago! Did...did you have sex together?' I stuttered.

  `Yes daddy,' she said in a low and subdued voice. `A few times.'

  `When did this start? This...this, you having sex together?'

  `When we were kids. You and mom would be asleep and he would come into my
bed and we'd play with each other. Him sucking and licking my pussy and I
would suck his small pecker. That was before either of us could cum. When
we did eventually have an orgasm, that's when we started to fuck each
other.'

  My cock had started to rise up at hearing this as she went on to describe
their actions and by then having a throbbing erection, dropped my sarong
and pulled her off her lounger onto the grass and covered her body with
mine as I pushed myself up inside and began to fuck her.

  `He was nowhere as big or as good as you daddy,' she panted as her legs
came up for me to get myself even further inside her.

  `Will he expect to fuck you again while he's here?' I grunted out as I
moved myself inside that hot and grasping pussy. I was having a fantasy of
watching them both having sex which triggered me off into cumming inside of
her before she'd reached her orgasm.

  `Oh daddy!' she cried out as she felt me cumming inside her. `I love you
more than I love him. Keep going and make me cum too!' This I managed to do
and had her bucking and convulsing under me as she had her orgasm. `He's
only made me cum twice. Not like you in being able to give me one every
time we are like this,' she panted out when I came to a full stop, my cock
still throbbing away inside and having it massaged by her inside muscles.

  `Well we'd better be dressed before he arrives,' I said as I pulled out
to her cries and attempt to keep me inside her. I came out to the sucking
noise and rose up and put my sarong on and passed hers over, seeing the
sulky look on her face at not staying alongside for her to suck on my wet
cock.

  We were dressed and inside the house when he arrived and I was surprised,
not having seen him for nearly ten years, at just how good looking he
was. Handsome isn't really the word for I bet he attracted quite a lot of
women, and men, my mind added. He was nearly as tall as me and had a big
smile as we shook hands and gave each other a hug.

  `Thanks for letting me come dad,' he said with the kind of smile on his
face that made me understand why people wanted to kiss him.

  `Thank Paula for that for I only knew you were coming a couple of hours
ago,' I said.

  `Thanks Paula,' he said, giving her a brotherly kiss and I was pleased
that it wasn't one that lovers would give to each other.

  We went into the house and Paula showed him to the bedroom that he would
be sleeping in while I got some beers out of the fridge in the kitchen and
put them on the table as they both entered.

  `So you are making films Richard,' I said as we sat down and popped the
cans.

  `Not really making them dad. I'm what you call an extra, one of the crowd
so to speak, though in this film my name will actually be in the credits
for the first time as I have some speaking parts,' he told me.

  `How long have you been doing this?'

  `Ten years now and getting asked more every year to appear in a film,' he
said.

  `You must enjoy it then?' I said.

  `Oh yes. I get to do quite a bit of travelling, like being here in
Southern France. It's great!'

  `What does Constance say to you being away so often?' I asked.

  `She didn't like it at first but has come to accept it, besides, the pay
is good and she doesn't go without anything,' he said.

  Except you in bed with her every night, I said in my mind. We talked some
more while we drank our beer until Paula suggested I show him the studio
while she saw to getting dinner ready. So Richard and I left the kitchen
and I led him off to the studio, completely forgetting the pictures that
were there hanging on the wall.

  `I gather you know that I'm gay dad,' he said before we got inside.

  `Yes. Paula told me,' I said, keeping my answer brief.

  `You're not ashamed at me being gay, are you?' he said as we entered the
studio.

  `No son. People who reside in vitreous edifices shouldn't possess morbid
propensities towards disestablishmenterialism,' I quoted.

  `Oh thanks dad. What the hell does that mean?' he asked with a bewildered
look on his face.

  `That people who live in glass houses shouldn't throw stones. You know
that your sister and I are in an incestuous relationship, so the saying is
apt.'

  `Yes. Paula told me. We don't have secrets between us,' saying the same
words that Paula had said that very day. `Wow! You really can paint!' he
said, now looking at the pictures hanging on the wall and I felt my face
flush at what they depicted. Paula naked, me fucking Paula and other ones
including the one where she is or was, sucking on me in front of the
mirror. `Now that one I like. You've got a nice big cock dad. One that I
wouldn't mind sucking on'

  `Richard!' I exclaimed in a shocked voice.

  `Aw, come off it dad. You know that I'm gay and suck on men's cocks as
well as being fucked and doing the same. We've both had incestuous sex with
Paula, why can't I with you. Keep it in the family for I would love to
taste you just as she is doing in the picture.'

  There was nothing that I could think of to be able to reply to this,
beginning to wonder what it would be like having him on the end of my cock,
sucking away on it. `I like the reverse touch to Goya's picture,' he said
changing the subject. `Paula looks much better than the Maja.' He made more
comments on the other pictures, all good and I then took him into the
sitting room where he saw the three old pictures that I had painted.

  `That's mom and Paula and that must be me. I remember now, sitting for
that one and felt quite proud to have myself painted in a portrait dad,' he
said. `Have you done any others and sold any?' I went on to tell of the
success in London and he was quite pleased to be the son of an up and
coming artist in spite of my age.

  Paula called out that dinner was ready to which we then went into the
kitchen for the lovely meal that she had produced which was washed down
with some excellent French wines. He kept us amused with anecdotes of film
life till well after dinner was finished and he even helped Paula do the
washing up. After which, we went into the sitting room and had a brandy
each with our coffee. There then came a pregnant pause and you could feel
the atmosphere as though it was a tangible thing as we sat there, each in
their own thoughts and had an inkling of what was going to happen in the
very, very near future, and wondered who was going to ask the vital
words. It was Paula.

  `Well it's time for bed,' I said finishing both coffee and brandy.

  `Daddy?' Paula speaking a voice that you would normally hear from a small
child. `Can Richard come into our bed?' Both of them sat there with faces
like beetroot at the suggestion. I felt the tension in the air as I gave
the appearance of being in deep thought before answering. It was at least a
couple of minutes I kept them hanging there until they began to fidget.

  `As long as I'm not expected to suck his cock,' I said in a dry voice. I
say dry because that was just how my mouth felt with the thought of him
sucking on me with Paula watching. As to the other things we would be
doing, I closed my mind to that and would wait to see which way the cookie
crumbled.

  I got up and made my way to our bedroom with the pair of my children
following me for what was going to be an incestuous threesome. On looking
at the bed as I entered the room, was glad that it was a big one that would
be of ample size for the three of us. I went round to my side, that being
on the left as you look at it from the lower end and began to take my
clothes off before getting on the bed on my side.

  Paula had got her clothes off before me and was there in the middle of
the bed before I got on and we both looked as Richard took his off to show
that his cock was fully erect and pleased to note, not as big as mine. He
then got on alongside Paula with a wry smile on his face as he looked over
her naked body to see my erection lying up on my stomach.

  `The picture doesn't do you justice dad,' he said, looking at my cock
before he laid himself down. We might have been three statues lying there
without any movement until Paula broke the silence.

  `I've got a man either side of me with a hand each and a tit on both
sides of my chest that needs attention,' she said and I looked and saw the
grin on her face. I was the first to move, rolling onto my side and not
putting hand on the tit nearest me, but taking it into my mouth to begin
sucking it as well as giving it a nibble at the same time. Richard's came
up and banged his head against mine as he copied me to suck on her tit and
we must have been on the same wavelength, for our hands collided down at
her groin, making her give out a gurgle at both of us trying to use our
fingers inside her at the same time. It was me that pulled my hand away,
well mine had been there only a couple of days ago, his, two years at
least. So I just stroked her stomach as I sucked on a tit but eventually
pushed his hand out of her pussy so that I could use my tongue.

  I was pleased to bring her up to an orgasm and had her bucking about the
bed as she gave me her juices to suck, drink and swallow. On lifting my
head up and giving Richard a wet smile that I'm sure looked like a smirk,
moved out of the way and being the gentleman that I believed I was, waved
towards her pussy for him to fuck first. I had rolled out of the way and
watched as his cock disappeared inside my daughter and watched my son, her
brother, fuck her. I watched his ass move up and down as he moved himself
inside her and with a quick look at Paula's face, got a wan smile back as
she was holding onto his shoulders as he rammed himself into her.

  It wasn't long before he was grunting away and rose up onto his
outstretched arms and only moved his hips as he began to give her his cum
in several shots, but to my pleasure, she hadn't had an orgasm herself. He
came to a stop, breathing hard as though he'd run a mile and slowly pulled
himself out, seeing his still hard wet cock leaving what I had thought was
my pussy. I cannot say what prompted me then to move back between her legs
and suck and tease her clit and I'm damn sure that I was taking in more of
his cum than I was of her juices. Whichever of the two the fluid was from,
it almost tasteless but sucked and swallowed it anyway and on lifting my
head from taking this lot in, saw that he was up by her head and Paula
sucking on his still erect cock.

  I let her finish off sucking out any residue of his cum from his cock
until he had been licked clean before I then moved in between her legs and
pushed my erection up hard into her pussy. Well it wasn't really a push but
more of ramming myself into her and making her give out a gasp. Her legs
came up by my sides as I ploughed the wet meadow that Richard had seeded,
though I think I got more of it than she did with my sucking on her
afterwards.

  Richard's hand had come up beneath my heaving chest and began to mould
the tit on his side as I fucked his sister. The icing on the cake was that
I managed to hang on in there until she had her orgasm that she hadn't had
with Richard and had her give out a small scream as she cummed. I slowly
eased myself backwards and pulled out to her cries of dismay and flopped
over onto my back and wasn't really surprised that Richard came over her
legs and lay between mine and took hold of my wet cock and took the head of
it into his mouth for him to suck on me as he squeezed what he held in his
hand.

  I could see his head bobbing up and down on me and felt the suction as he
sucked, his tongue being active too as it roved over the bare flesh while
it was in his hot mouth. I didn't see all of it for Paula suddenly blocked
my view as she straddled my chest and lowered her pussy down onto my mouth
to suck out what I had just given her as well as having her own orgasmic
juices. I still had the thrill of having the head of my erection sucked and
teased and must admit that he was doing a fine job of it.

  We soon fell apart, the three of us panting away and covered in sweat as
we lay back in the same position that we had started, lying on our backs
with Paula in the middle. She wiggled her arms beneath Richard's and my
head so that she could hug us closer to her. `My two lovers. One from the
past and one from the present,' she said, feeling her arm squeeze me.

  `That sure is one fine cock you've got dad,' I heard Richard say from the
other side. `The best I've tasted so far. I sure would like you to fuck me
with it.'

  `That'll be the day,' I replied, which turned out to be the following
night.

  But I didn't know this at the time nor had I contemplated it while we
rested before with Paula's fondling of our cocks, made them rise up again
for us both to fuck her again and having him suck on me again while I
sucked on Paula, getting a taste again of his cum. Sweaty as we were after
out two sessions, none of us had the energy to get up and shower and so
fell asleep.

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