Date: Fri, 17 Nov 2006 20:12:23 -0500
From: pete <sad.sac@sympatico.ca>
Subject: The Genesis of Chelsea Chapter 1

My eldest daughter Chelsea was all of twelve years old, going on thirteen,
when she first started showing signs of any sexuality towards me. A few
months ago, my wife Jean had told me with some amusement, that she had found
out that our young daughter was masturbating already, and chuckled fondly at
my obvious confusion. I had not even thought about Chelsea in any other way,
than as a very lovely young girl growing up fast now, and being the apple of
her fond daddy's eye.

It was Saturday morning, a nice summer's day, and I was down in my basement
workshop-office, Jean had taken our younger daughter Caitlyn with her on a
trip to the local mall, and for some reason Chelsea hadn't wanted to go with
them.

I had watched in some pride as Jean had driven off in the convertible, top
down of course, while Caitlyn knelt up on the back seat, her golden hair
streaming out behind her, a huge smile on her face as she waved at us. My
wife Jean was the most beautiful and sexiest woman I had ever known, and at
thirty-four she was still absolutely gorgeous and sexy, and probably would
be for the rest of her life.

Anyhow, I was running some virus checks on my aging computer, when Chelsea
wandered in and plopped herself down on my thighs, which she quite often did
these days, sometimes bugging me to surf for goodies on the net. We were
both wearing our shorts, hers were well worn and kind of tight on her, but
she seemed to like them.

I could tell right away she wasn't interested in surfing today, it was fun
time again! She wriggled around on me, getting 'comfortable', her bare legs
feeling soft and vibrant on my own, and at once I started stroking her naked
thighs as I had done a hundred times before. She wriggled around some more,
and finally got settled on my lap, my cock stiffening right away of course.

The first time it had happened I was acutely embarrassed, but she had
pretended not to notice anything, she seemed to like the feel of my stiff
cock pressing against her. She could tell I liked it too, and after a few
more sessions it had progressed to where she would openly rub herself
against me... with the inevitable result of course!

The first time she had felt my cock jerking against her, and I had groaned
aloud as I shot my load in my shorts, she had pressed herself hard against
me, mewling softly. She knew what was happening of course, and smiled up at
me, her eyes dancing in lewd pleasure. From then on, she wasn't at all shy
about making me cum whenever she could, she seemed to really like it, and I
wasn't about to complain.

We kept some things in my desk, so that we could both clean up and change
afterwards. I was uncomfortable with the incest thing at first, but I
figured no harm was being done so far, and it was her choice. I never once
came on to her... but let's face it, I was pitifully weak, and horny as hell
for her lissom young body when she came on to me.

Today she started doing her thing, but instead of rubbing on me with her
back, she had made sure my cock was in front of her, and started to rub her
crotch on it. I quickly saw that she was getting sexual herself now, for the
first time since we had started our little game. I gulped as my mind was
whirling in mixed emotions, I knew what we were doing now was wrong, but I
was as helpless as she clearly was, unable or unwilling to stop it from
going further.

Without hesitating, she unzipped my shorts, and pulled my stiff cock out so
that it was standing up in between her legs. Then very deliberately she
closed her bare thighs tight around it, her head falling on my shoulder as
she leaned back against me, sighing in horny pleasure. Her thick golden hair
fell around us, her face was flushed, and her whole body was trembling as
she squeezed her thighs together around my cock.

Clearly she was out of control, her little hands were all over my bare
thighs, then she started trembling helplessly. She looked up into my eyes,
then took hold of my stiff cock in both hands, pulling it against her crotch
and immediately started rubbing her pussy hard against it through her
shorts. She was keening very softly in her throat now, and her eyes seemed
to be glazing over as she rubbed herself almost desperately against me.

She whimpered softly: "Ohhh Daddy... that feels so goo...ood!" and rubbed
some more, then she moaned, "I... I'm going to cum soon... I going to cum
all over you Daddy!"

And her fingers grasped tightly at my throbbing cock, as she abandoned
herself to her needs. I was way past stopping anything by now, and almost
shot my load right then and there, as without even thinking about it, I put
my arms around her and pulled her to me. My mind was whirling at the thought
that she was going to have an orgasm... she was going to cum all over me!
She gave herself to me completely now, as she spread her legs wide open and
pulled hard on my cock.

Immediately my fingers slipped under the elastic waist-band of the front of
her shorts, reaching for her pussy, and I gulped... no panties, she had come
prepared! My finger-tips searched for her pussy lips, they felt wet to my
touch, and she trembled as she felt my fingers on her. Then she raised her
buttocks off me, and quickly pulled her shorts down her legs and off onto
the floor.

Now it was my turn to pull off my shorts and boxers, so that now her lovely
naked little bum was wriggling deliciously against my belly, her soft thighs
clasping my rampant cock tightly between them. God... she felt so good
against me, and I hugged her tightly to me, as she trembled in pleasure. I
reached down and pulled her t-shirt up off over her head, she wasn't wearing
her bra, and her fingers immediately started pulling at her little nipples,
that were standing out erotically.

I tore off my shirt, so that now our naked bodies could press lewdly against
each other, her soft young flesh felt marvellous on my own tactile skin.
Both her tiny hands grasped the shaft of my cock and held it firmly, as her
lovely ass rubbed around on me as I stretched out in the chair. My own
fingers were kneading her lovely little breasts now, as she moaned softly in
pure pleasure.

Now her bare pussy mound was rubbing hard at my throbbing cock, as she
started to moan more loudly, she was obviously close to sexual release. I
had no sense of guilt anymore... whoever said that a horny man's brains were
in between his legs, knew what they were talking about.

I reached down and took her curled fingers around my cock in my hand, moving
them up and down, and immediately she knew what I wanted and started jacking
me off. And all the while, she was rubbing her pussy on my cock, her lovely
ass writhing around on me in her need for release. I thought I had died and
gone to heaven!

She proved to be very good at jacking me off, varying the pace and flipping
her hand. I wondered vaguely where she had learned this little skill, then
gave up thinking entirely, as I built up quickly to one of the fastest
orgasms of my life. It had taken all of thirty seconds for me to change from
a doting father to a horny pervert, and now it took just another thirty
seconds for me to blast out a huge wad of cum all over the place! Never had
I cum so fast or so much in my life before.

Chelsea was moaning out aloud in her own pleasure, as she watched and felt
me cum in her little hands, and her pussy really took off on me, grinding
hard into my crotch. I yelled so loudly, I figured half the street could
hear me... thank God we were alone in the house, otherwise we would have
really been in trouble! I shuddered violently as I shot thick streams of cum
all over her neck and tits.

Just then I felt her body arch against mine, and her soft thighs clamped
shut around my spurting cock, as her lovely ass forced hard against my
belly. My cock was pushed forwards, and the dying spurts of cum shot all
over the computer ... Jeesus, what a mess! Then in her turn, she groaned
loudly and shuddered all over, as she achieved her own release, and I
quickly opened her legs up and jammed my fingers into her spasming vagina.

She writhed around on me, working her pussy frantically on my hand, groaning
loudly and shuddering all over as she came like gang-busters. Until finally
she had finished, and then her trembling body collapsed helplessly on my
own. I continued to work my cum-covered fingers in her streaming pussy,
until she gently pulled them out. Immediately they went to my mouth, and she
tasted absolutely delicious!

Chelsea was licking my cum from her hands, she must have liked the taste,
because now she scooped it from her neck and tits into her own mouth,
keening softly in her throat. So there we both were, hungrily feeding off
each other's cum as if we had been doing this all our lives. Finally we were
both done, and I held her close for a long time as our heart-beats slowed.

We talked, and she gurgled happily as she told me that she had not gone out
with her mom to the mall, because she was quite determined to have sex with
me. She had been as horny as hell when she woke up this morning, and orgasms
from her flying fingers hadn't helped. I smiled fondly at her, telling her
she had inherited her mom's sexual drive as well as her beauty, and she
smiled back at me, as her fingers played sensually with my still hard cock.

I asked her softly if she was still feeling horny, and she grinned at me,
nodding vigorously, her lush hair falling all over the place. I checked my
watch, Jean and Caitlyn wouldn't be home for almost another two hours...
plenty of time for what I had in mind for Chelsea. I wanted her to cum
again, and properly this time... straight into my appreciative mouth while I
ate her delicious young pussy out!

Chapter 2.

I firmly lifted Chelsea off me, despite her little mewling protests, and
stood up and took her lovely naked body in my arms, then cupped her gorgeous
little bottom in my hands, pulling her to me. I kissed the sensual mouth
that was offered up to me, she was still trembling as her tummy rubbed
lewdly at my cock, she really was a horny little bugger I thought happily,
just like her mom. Finally I reluctantly lifted my face from hers... she was
one hell of a kisser!

I said shakily: "Sweetie, how would you like us go to your room and I'll
show you what your Mommy and I do, er... apart from actually making love
that is, okay?"

Her big eyes were glowing now as she nodded eagerly and looked happily at
me: "Ohhh Daddy... will you! Some of the girls at school talk about being
'eaten out'... would you do that... one girl says it's even better than
fucking!"

And she blushed quite adorably, fluttering her long eyelashes at me as I
looked at her in amazement, at her use of the 'F word'. My heart wrenched as
I finally released her and looked her over, she was a picture of pre-teen
beauty, that was enhanced now by her open sexuality. The feel of her lovely
bottom still haunted the palms of my hands.

Her small breasts were beautifully shaped, topped by large puffy areoles
that melded into her pointed little nipples, that were standing out cutely
now in her arousal. Her flat tummy led down to her puffy baby-smooth mound,
with her pussy being just a deep slit framed by full lips, with not a trace
of exterior labia. The edges of her slit glistened with her cum, and I just
couldn't resist slipping my fingers into her once more.

She trembled gently as she felt me fondle her, opening her legs a little,
then watched me lick my fingers off. Her gleaming little clitoral bud could
not be restrained from teasing the world, as it peeked out from under it's
contoured hood. Her pussy was a perfectly lovely younger version of her
mother's, and my cock stiffened even more, at the lewd thought of those two
goodies laying side by side for my pleasure.

She had the most sinful of bottoms that a young girl could have, each lovely
butt-cheek being a perfect globe, finally cutting back into the swell of her
shapely thighs. I thought to myself that Jean was soon going to get a run
for her money in the beauty department. I smiled down at Chelsea and led her
to her room, she was clearly fascinated by my cock, playing with it as we
went upstairs. Once there I gently laid her down on her bed, and she reached
out for it again as I joined her.

She was licking her lips now as she stroked me up and down again, then she
said very softly: "Daddy, I think your cock is so pretty... is it okay if I
suck you?"

And she shook out her lush hair that had fallen over her lovely face, and
gurgled at me in delight as I looked at her in amazement. So this was what
young girls learned at school these days, all about 'cocks', being 'eaten',
and 'sucking'! It was the first time my cock had ever been called 'pretty',
though Jean did think it was rather handsome when it was hard. She liked it's
velvety shaft, and the smooth cut head when it gleamed softly in the
bed-side light.

I gulped and said shakily: "If you want to, sure you can honey, I'd really
like that!"... just try me!

She giggled deliciously, as she looked down at my cock, taking it in both
hands now and starting to jack me off two-handedly. Believe me, if you have
never had a two-fisted hand job from a young girl, then you haven't lived! I
stretched out on the bed, wallowing in absolute pleasure as she worked her
magic on me.

I didn't care any more where she had learned her sexual skills, but just
thanked whatever fates had delivered me into her loving little hands. Her
fingers flew over me for a minute or two more, and I could feel myself build
rapidly towards another spectacular orgasm.

Then she said rather breathlessly: "Daddy, I'm going to suck you now,
okay..." and she smiled at me just like a big Cheshire Cat, licking her
chops!

And without hesitation, her face dipped down and she opened her sensual
lips, and in one single graceful movement sucked the head of my cock deep
into her mouth. Her eyes seemed huge, glowing up at mine in happiness as she
made love to me. I was overcome by her sensuality, my cock-head felt as if
it was fucking the nicest and tightest pussy in the whole world, and I
couldn't help myself.

Without missing a beat, I exploded into her throat with what seemed to be at
least a gallon of boiling hot cum... the shortest blow-job in history had
just taken place... it had lasted all of ten seconds! Her hands were wrapped
around my shaft, as she gulped down every single spurt of my cum. Now her
mouth was moving up and down on me, fucking me with her lovely face, her
tongue running around the pee-hole, licking up every drop of my cum in
moaning pleasure.

It had only taken ten seconds for me to orgasm, but I thought I was going to
cum for ever, as I flooded her mouth and throat for what seemed like an
eternity. Everything became a golden haze, and the next thing I knew was
that Chelsea was lying cuddled in my arms, her beautiful face close to mine,
her big grey eyes glowing with pleasure and love for me.

We must have slept for a while, because before I knew it, it was way past
noon, and we had to rush around cleaning up the basement, the scene of the
original crime so to speak. We didn't even have time to clean ourselves up
properly... so much for my plans to go down on her. And I didn't miss the
fact that Jean looked very keenly at the both of us, when she and Caitlyn
finally got home ten minutes later, Jesus... that had been close!

The rest of the day passed normally, except that Chelsea couldn't keep her
hands off me whenever we were alone in the same room. At other times she
made a point of brushing against me when she knew no one was looking, either
her hand or part of her body rubbing hornily at my cock... I had to flee
downstairs again, I was in a state of perpetual hard-on!

At supper, she was sitting across from me, and under the cover of the
table-cloth, she reached out with one of her bare feet and started rubbing
my cock in my shorts! I almost choked on my food as I shot her a warning
look, and she smiled sweetly and innocently back at me! Luckily, Jean and
Caitlyn had been talking animatedly to each other about their trip to the
mall, and didn't notice anything. But it was a while before I could leave
the table, as my hard-on finally subsided.

Chapter 3.

Jean and her very attractive woman doctor had a thing going for each other,
and Jean had always come away with a satisfied smile on her glowing face.
Recently Jean had coerced her into putting her on a simple hormonal
treatment, that ensured her a constant supply of mother's milk as long as
she was on it. The fact that the doctor insisted that she frequently test
the quality of her milk, in a most un-professional, but very natural way,
was a bonus!

Jean said that she loved the feeling of her breasts being full, that it made
her feel more of a woman. I was more than happy to suckle on her whenever
she wanted me to, I truly liked the taste of her breast-milk, and she loved
her tits being nursed on. She said she could feel it in her pussy, as they
were being drained of the sweet warm nectar.

So that night in bed, I drained Jean's lovely breasts of all their milk, and
in turn she wrung every remaining drop of cum out of me with her mouth. Then
I had greedily gone down on her until she screamed out her joy, and flooded
my mouth with her delicious cum, and I laid there with my mouth clamped
tight around her streaming pussy as she slowly wound down, her body
trembling in pleasure.

After a while, she asked me very solicitously if I was okay, then casually
asked me how had Chelsea been this morning! And I knew right away she wasn't
asking about her behaviour... Jean didn't miss a thing!

I raised my head and looked up at her, her eyes were dancing as she waited
for my reply, then she gurgled: "I could smell sex on the pair of you as
soon as I walked in the door! You really must shower afterwards, you know!"
and she laughed delightedly at my ashamed look.

She reached down for me, and I wriggled up into her arms and she stroked my
damp hair as she went on: "It's okay honey... I'm not mad or upset at you
for having sex with Chelsea, in fact I was going to talk to you about her,
it's time she got more than the birds and the bees thing. What did you do to
her anyhow... I know you wouldn't fuck her, she's still too young for that."

She listened quietly, stroking me as I told her everything, how a horny
Chelsea had very deliberately come on to me, her sexual need, and I had been
too weak... too horny myself to resist her. Jean gurgled sexily at that, and
stroked me lovingly as I told her what Chelsea and I had done to each other,
or rather, mostly what Chelsea had done for me!

And she smiled happily at me, and nodded approvingly as she grabbed at my
soft cock and squeezed it hard, saying fondly to me: "There's a nice Daddy,
you did good!" and gave me a big fat wet kiss on my open mouth as I looked
at her in a daze.

She smiled radiantly at me, clearly she was turned on by my account of the
events of the day, and wanted to know all the details please! She was quite
surprised at Chelsea's seeming talent for jacking off and sucking cocks...
that needed some explanation.

I told her how Chelsea's delectable pussy looked very much like her own, and
that I had tasted Chelsea's delicious cum, and wanted very much to go down
on her. Jean's eyes were glowing now as she heard me out, then she
completely floored me with her next words.

She nuzzled my neck and licked my ear, then said softly: "I think you
should, honey, and soon... and I want to watch!"

We looked at each other, at that moment I loved my wife more than I had ever
loved her before, if that was possible. I knew immediately that she intended
to do more than just watch me going down on our daughter... she wanted
Chelsea too! She read my eyes, then without another word being said, she got
out of bed and slipped on her robe, and headed out the door.

Five minutes later, our deliciously naked daughter was lying between us,
looking at us first in sleepy wonder, then slowly dawning understanding.
Then in fast growing pleasure, as Jean and I started to lick and kiss every
luscious inch of her lissom young body, from her cute little toes up.

Chelsea was in a state of pure bliss ... once she had fully realised that
both of us wanted her sexually, she had given herself to us completely. Her
little gasps and sighs of pleasure became almost continuous, as Jean and I
slowly worked our way up her lovely body with our mouths and tongues.

We had started out with her on her back between us. Then we had each taken
one of her tiny feet in our mouths, and sucked her cute little toes one by
one, our tongues massaging every tiny joint. When we started licking under
her feet, she had screamed in delighted protest as she kicked and wriggled
violently, she was ticklish there of course, like most people.

We calmed her down and moved up her lissom legs, like the rest of her they
were filling out nicely. Her calves reflected the dance lessons that Jean
took her to every week, melding up over cute little knees to her lovely
thighs. Jean and I kept pace with each other as both our mouths got closer
to the jewel in the crown, our eyes glowing sexily into each other's in
pleasure, as we made love to our daughter.

As our tongues dragged up to Chelsea's puffy pussy mound, she started
pulling at her sweetly hardening little nipples, twisting them in her own
sexual need now. Jean had looked questioningly at me, her eyes burning, and
I knew right away what she wanted. I smiled at her, as I indicated she could
have first dibs on the delectable young pussy before us.

Jean smiled back happily at me, then gently spread Chelsea's legs wide open
and wriggled in between them, her hands slipping under Chelsea's bottom, and
lifting her pussy up to her. At this, Chelsea moaned aloud as her fluttering
fingers automatically grasped Jean's head, urgently stroking my wife's thick
golden mane.

I was going to move up to Chelsea's lovely little breasts, but paused to
watch Jean's face as she took in the beauty before her. The two of them had
no secrets from each other of course, they knew each other's bodies almost
intimately. But now with the overtones of sexual desire thrown into the mix,
everything was different. Jean was clearly fascinated as she looked lovingly
at the delectable dish in front of her.

She licked her lips continuously, she was almost drooling. I reached out
hesitantly and touched her, and she looked up at me and smiled radiantly...
loving me, loving Chelsea. Then her face dipped down, and with a heartfelt
moan of intense desire and need, she took Chelsea's soft pussy-mound into
her sensual mouth.

Immediately Chelsea moaned out in delight as she thrust herself up at Jean,
and almost violently pulled Jean's head down on to her. Both mother and
daughter were trembling now as Jean went to work on Chelsea with her knowing
tongue. I left her to it, and I moved up and quickly sucked at Chelsea's
little tits in turn, nibbling at her elongating nipples as she moaned in
continuous pleasure at what was happening to her.

One hand pulled her mother to her, and now the other held the back of my
head as I joined in on the assault on her senses. She must have been really
turned on, because almost immediately her hips heaved in the air, and she
screamed out in heartfelt joy as she orgasmed. I could hear Jean gurgling in
delight as she swallowed every drop of Chelsea's gift to her, and I was
tempted to jerk myself off as I watched them, but I nobly resisted the urge,
knowing my cock was in for more treats yet!

Chelsea's writhing body finally calmed down, and she just laid there
trembling in pleasure as Jean lovingly sucked and licked at her pussy, until
finally she raised her glowing face from her softly moaning daughter.
Streaks of Chelsea's cum covered her face, and I quickly leaned down and
licked her clean, in between passionate kisses.

She said tremulously: "God... you're right, she's absolutely delicious! Now
it's your turn honey, she's ready to cum a lot more yet, go get her tiger!"
and she rolled out from between Chelsea's legs.

And I quickly took her place, as she in turn laid down next to Chelsea, and
took her in her arms, and started kissing her as they embraced each other
lovingly. I looked at Chelsea's gorgeous little pussy, open now from the
attentions just paid to it, cum was still oozing out from her little
pee-hole, and I moaned softly.

Then I slipped my fingers under her bottom, and raised the glistening dish
to my mouth. My nose rubbed at her gleaming little clitoris, as I buried my
tongue deep into the tiny opening of her virgin love-hole, and started
reaming her out. Immediately her hips heaved up at me, and I heard her moan
into Jean's mouth in delight.

I pulled out my hands from under her, and opened her up with my finger-tips,
taking in every lovely detail of the first young pussy I had ever really
seen in my life. Jean had been my first love, and I had never fooled around
with any pussies before her.

As I have said before, Chelsea was a younger copy of Jean, but it was
uncanny how the inside of her pussy repeated each feature, only on a smaller
scale. Chelsea's vaginal opening was smaller than Jean's of course, and it
looked quite delicious as the smooth edges gleamed pinkly against the darker
mysteries within.

The inside flesh of her pussy was silvery in colour, glowing and flawless.
Her little pee-hole was almost invisible, but I could have sworn it smiled
up at me! Her gleaming little clitoris peeked out begging for TLC, and her
clitoral hood was smoothly contoured into her puffy lips... she was quite
perfect.

Sighing with pleasure, I dipped my mouth down to her and gently sucked her
clitoral love-bud into my mouth, and started to make love to it with my
tongue, and gently nibbling teeth. Now her hips really took off on me, and I
heard her moan loudly in delight. I looked up her body, over her flat little
tummy, and saw that Jean was now feeding on Chelsea's little tits, and her
eyes were watching me in obvious approval, as I worked my magic on my
daughter's delectable pussy.

Jean had told me often that I was a natural born pussy-chomper, and soon
Chelsea was screaming out in joy again as once more she orgasmed, but this
time into my mouth. I already knew that her cum tasted delicious, but now I
was getting it direct from the source. I was in heaven as I greedily sucked
on her, swallowing down every drop.

Chelsea's cum tasted almost like Jean's breast-milk, except that her cum was
not quite so thick or sweet. But it was equally delicious, and I sucked
every drop of her cum out of her, trying to absorb her very essence into my
hungry body.

I almost had a sense of deja-vu as I fed on her, she was her mother all over
again, just like the first time when Jean had lovingly welcomed me to her
beautiful body, years ago.