Date: Wed, 25 Jan 2017 19:10:34 +0000 (UTC) From: Tony Williams Subject: The Last Word in Incestuous Pedophilia The Last Word in Incestuous Pedophilia by Tony Williams I'm in the lobby of my apartment building, pulling a huge bunch of junk mail from my mail box. I succeed in dropping a couple of letters. The guy standing next to me, collecting his own mail, obligingly bends and picks them up. I don't know him, he must be new to the building. "Thanks," I say. As he hands them to me he glances down at them. "That's an amazing coincidence," he says. "You have the same name as my favorite author." "I don't know any authors named Tony Williams," I say. "What does he write?" He hands the letter to me. "I'd like to think it's autobiographical but it's probably just fiction." He's grinning. "Any particular genre?" I ask. I'm beginning to get a little nervous. "Very specific. This guy writes erotic stories for a website called nifty.org." Fuck, he's talking about me. There are no other Tony Williams' at nifty. This is an unlikely coincidence, a dangerous one. I decide to put him on the defensive. "So what is it about his work that makes him your favorite author?" "I have to confess that he'spretty kinky, and he hits every note on my scale, rings all my bells as it were. You've heard those stories about twins who can tell what the other is thinking when they're apart? Well, he seems to know exactly what floats my boat. It's uncanny. You should log on to nifty and check him out. His name is . . . well, yours. Not only that, he writes about San Diego so I think he lives here but he uses English spelling and phrases. He could also be a Brit." He looks hard at me. "You have an English accent." "Let's sit down," I say, taking his arm and leading him to where chairs are grouped round a coffee table. "So you really like all that highly illegal stuff that Tony writes about?" "Illegal?" he asks. "I didn't say anything was illegal." I take a deep breath. He can't blow the whistle on me without revealing he's been reading stuff that most people wouldn't approve of. "This IS an amazing coincidence. I'm your nifty writer." There's a dramtic pause, then, "So it IS you!" His eyes are alight. "I emailed you once and you replied. You told me how to find all your stories. I've been checking every week to see if you've written new stuff. I'm a huge fan! I'm Clive, by the way." "So you're bi, then, and like little boys and girls?" "You could say that. I like white briefs, too and schoolgirls showing their undies. But you're gonna like this: I have an eleven year old daughter, Fanny. Here, I have a picture of her." He pulls out his phone and shows it to me. She's in her school uniform. I'm stunned. His little girl is gorgeous. "She's adorable." I tell him. Is he into incest, too? "She'll be home from school later. You'll get to meet her." Jesus, I've hit the fucking jackpot. "I have a whole bunch of pictures of her wearing rather less clothes. Why don't you come up to my apartment and I'll show them to you?" * * * Riding up in the elevator, he's clearly excited. "You're the first person in the world, apart from my daughter, whom I've told that I'm into kiddy porn and all that other stuff. It's a huge relief to be able to share the dark secrets of my black soul with someone else." "Well I have to tell you that all my stories are mostly fiction, figments of my imagination, but yes, I AM into little girls and boys, but getting from fantasy to actual action is a long and dangerous road." "I might be able to help you with that." The elevator arrives at his floor and we go into his apartment. "If I'm guessing correctly, you like colorful silk boxers," he says, unzipping his pants. "If only I could afford them," I respond, eyeing him hungrily as his electric blue underpants come into view. "And I bet you're wearing white briefs." "Correct," I say, unzipping my own pants. "Then we should swap underwear," he says, taking his pants off and pulling his silk boxers down. His cock is long and mostly hard. My pulse quickens as I take my own pants off and lower my briefs. My own cock is rigid with anticipation. We step close and reach out, taking hold of each other's cock, and with our free hands, exchange underpants. "I know everything that excites you," he says, "having read every story on nifty at least twice. You've provided me with more jerk off material than you can imagine." I let go of his cock and pull his boxers on. The smooth feel of the silk against my cock is beautiful. I watch as he dons my briefs. He looks just as hot in them as I do. He runs his hand over the front of the boxers and I give his basket a grateful squeeze. We grin. It's good to be so in tune with another guy. "Let's not get carried away," he says, "if you cum to soon, you're gonna miss the real fun." "Which is?" "You're in for a treat." We sit on his couch and he opens the laptop which sits on the coffee table. "You're gonna see some pretty extreme stuff, though nothing beyond what you've written about. You have to swear absolute secrecy. Only me and my daughter have seen this stuff. By the way, she loves your stories." "You let her read them?" "She insists. She's as big a fan as I am. We like to act out some of the daddy/daughter stories." I'm flabbergasted. Oh, how thrilling! He's into incest with his kid. He opens a video file. I see the lovely face of his daughter in profile, her head tilted slightly back and she's looking up at a big stiff uncircumcised rigid cock. Her hand is round the shaft and she's stroking it gently. "Is this you?" I ask. "Uh-huh. She just LOVES my cock." On the screen, she says, "Daddy, I want you to cum on my face." My heart feels like it's missed a beat. Her hand stokes faster and I can hear him groaning and then his voice says, "I'm cumming, my darling, I'm cumming!" A streak of thick creamy cum shoots from the end of his cock and lands across her face, then another on her cheek. She opens her mouth and the third round goes directly in. The next lands on her forehead and the final two just ooze from his cock and fall on to her hand. She licks it off, gazing up at him adoringly. Clearly this isn't the first time she's done this and there's no doubt in my mind that her participation is not only voluntary, but willing and eager. She slides her hand down to the base of his cock and uses it like a paint brush to smear his cum evenly all over her face, then pops the end into he mouth again. Her cheeks hollow as she sucks the final drops from him, then she leans back, still gazing up at him, the cum on her face unable to conceal her dazzling smile. "I love your cock, Daddy. Next time, cum in my mouth, like you did last time." The video ends. "Holy shit! That was awesome, Clive! She looked like she really enjoyed it." "Oh, she does, let me tell you. She can't get enough of my cock." "I know how she feels. I don't think I'll be able to get enough of your cock either." He laughs and as I reach out to caress his cock again he brushes my hand away. "Later, Tony. First, d'you wanna see something even hotter?" How could it get hotter? I find out as he starts the next video. He's lying on his back on a bed, the camera at his feet. Fanny is sitting on his chest, facing the camera, utterly naked. Her chest is flat, her cunt devoid of pubic hair. She takes hold of his iron hard cock and plays with it for a few seconds, and then says, "I want you to fuck me, Daddy! Fuck my brains out!" She lifts her body and shuffles down until the tip of his cock is poised at the entrance of her cunt. "Here we go! Stick this monster deep up my cunt!" The lewdness of her words add to the excitement of the scene. She lowers her body on to him and his cock goes at least half way in seemingly without any resistance. "You're so wet!" he groans, thrusting his hips upwards, lifting here whole body. "Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me!" she calls, her voice breaking with passion. "Oh, this feels so fucking GOOD!" He reaches his arms round to her front and tweaks her tiny nipples. "Oh, my darling fucking slut," he croaks, "I'm gonna cum any second." His thrusts grow stronger. "Here it cums!" She lifts her body and moves back, letting his cock fall from her cunt, and takes hold of it just as he shoots and enormous load all over her chest and abdomen. The withdrawal was clearly for the benefit of the camera. She spins round to lie on to of him, her cum splattered body pressed against his. His cock lies on her butt, a final drop of cum oozing from the end. She kisses him hard on the lips. The video ends. "Jesus, you really do read my mind," I tell him. "It doesn't get any better than that." "Oh, it just might," he says enigmatically. His cock is as hard as a rock in his briefs. "What audience did you have in mind when you made the video?" I ask. "I didn't know. I thought perhaps that people could watch it after I died. No one could see it before because I want to stay out of jail. I was watching you just now as you looked at the video and your excitement's got me really turned on. You're the perfect audience, Tony. I know I can trust you." "And I trust you, Clive. I'll let you have a thumb drive of all my child porn, sereral hundred pictures of naked preteen girls." "And boys?" he asks, archly. "Oh, boys, yeah, lotsa boys." "I'm gonna call Fanny," he says, taking his phone from his pants on the floor. He makes the call. "Hi, Sweetie, you'll never guess who I just met . . . It's our nifty story writer, Tony . . . yes, the actual guy in the flesh . . . he's here in the apartment with me . . . pretty good looking, yes . . . Yes, I showed him the videos, he was blown away! . . . okay, see you soon." He hangs up. "She's on the way." "How did she feel about me seeing the videos?" "She's delighted. At last she has an audience other than me. Let's see some stills of her." We watch a slideshow of her seductively stripping and showing off her naked body lewdly, clearly enjoying being photographed. "You can copy all this stuff to your computer," he says. I'm leaning back on the couch looking at the computer screen and Clive's hand lands on my thigh and slides up to caress my rigid cock through the silk. Then he puts his hand into the fly and pulls my cock out. I can't resist pushing my hand down the front of his briefs and gripping his magnificent member. He leans sideways, taking my cock in his mouth. His lips and tongue are so soft. He's an expert cocksucker. I hear the apartment door open and try to lift his head from my cock but he resists. I look up and see Fanny coming into the room, staring at us, her eyes huge. "Daddy," she gasps, excitedly, "you're sucking his cock! This is fucking awesome! I've wanted to watch you suck a cock for so long." He lifts his head. "This is Tony, the writer," he says, then goes back to fellating me. "Oh, Tony, I'm so happy to meet you. You're wearing Daddy's underpants! How cool is that? And he's wearing yours. Oh my! I've read every story you've published on nifty. They get me so excited." Finally I manage to pull Clive's head off my cock and stand, my cock pointing directly at his daughter. "How do you do?" I say, holding out my hand, but she ignores it and throws herself at me, wrapping her legs round my waist and her arms round my neck. Clive grins at us. "We can share all our secrets with Tony now, Sweetheart. I showed him some of the still pictures of you." "Well," she says, climbing off me and stepping back, "now you're gonna see the real thing." She sits on the floor, legs widely spread and takes her sneakers off, giving us a lovely upskirt view, then stands and lifts the front of her dress up high, displaying her white cotton panties. "I know from your stories how much you like this." Then she lifts the dress over her head and tosses it aside. I'm transfixed, my gaze locked on her as she pushes her panties down to mid thigh, puts her hands on her butt, pushes her hips forward. "How do you like my cunt?" I'm speechless. Clive is still sprawled on the couch, his hand down the front of his briefs, stroking his cock. "He loves your cunt, my darling." "And I love his cock," she says, staring at it, "almost as much as I love yours, Daddy." "I love the way you sucked him off in the video," I comment. "How about when he fucked me? Wasn't that awesome?" "I nearly came in my pants," I tell her. "Sit down, Tony," says Clive. "Come and kneel between his thighs, Fanny. You and I are gonna take turns sucking him off." "Oh, Daddy, this is so cool. You go first. I never thought I'd get to see you with a cock in your mouth. You love it, don't you, just as much as I do. Move over, it's my turn now." Clive makes way for his little girl to take my cock in her mouth and give me a world class blow job. He's taught her well. Her tongue swirls round the head of my cock, pushing under my foreskin, exploring my glans. Clive looks on, his face alight with excitement. "Oh,my sweet Jesus!" he croaks, "what a wonderful sight, my darling daughter sucking another guy's cock. I gotta be careful, I might just cum hands off." She lifts her head. "In that case, go ahead, you suck and I'll watch." He goes down on me again and I see the excitement on her face as she stares at us. I can feel my orgasm building and I quickly lift his head from me. "I'm right on the edge," I say. "Don't touch me! Fuck! Don't even look at me!" I squeeze my sphincter, close my eyes and try to work out the cube root of seven, just to take my mind off all things sexual. For a second I'm sure I've left it too late and I'm gonna cum, but slowly my lust declines, my cock stops throbbing and I know I'm still in the game. "Fuck, that was close!" I say. "Thank God!" says Clive. "We don't want you cumming yet, do we darling? We have lots more fun things to do yet." "Can I step into your shower for a minute?" I ask. He shows me the bathroom and I stand under the cold spray for long enough for my cock to begin to droop, then I dry myself and go back into the living room. It's empty. "In here," he calls from the bedroom and I go in and find them lying naked on his bed, side by side. She has hold of his vertical cock and he's stroking ber body from chest to thighs, lingering at her cunt. My own cock immediately responds, becomming rock hard in just seconds. "What a thrilling sight," I gush. "Daddy and his little girl giving each other a helping hand." I dash back into the living room, find my phone in my discarded pants and come back to the bedroom. I take half a dozen pictures as they smile at me. Then I hear words that I never thought I'd hear. "Which one of you is gonna fuck me?" Fanny asks. He doesn't pause. "Tony!" he says, emphatically. "I wanna watch Tony fuck you, my angel. I wanna see his magnificent cock go deep into your sweet, wet cunt." She smiles. "She's already nice and wet, Tony. I think she wants you." "I do," she cries. "I want your cock in me while Daddy films it all, like last time only better." "I could set my camcorder at one side of the bed," he says, "then lie on my back while you sit on my face and suck me off, and Tony can take you doggy fashion from behind. How does that sound?" "Perfect. I get fucked from both ends, my face and my cunt." It's a good thing I took that cold shower. Just the thought of what's about to happen is making my guts churn with excitement. Clive gets up and positions his camcorder on its tripod. * * * It's after dinner, a nice pasta dish with a bottle of red wine and we sit on the couch and look at our masterpiece on the laptop. It's pornography at its best. On the screen, Fanny is sitting on her Daddy's face, sucking his cock, and I come into the frame, my own cock iron hard. She lifts her rear end, presenting herself for me and as I insert myself into her, I look down and see Clive's face, his eyes bright as he gets a close up view of his daughter being thoroughly fucked. I look across at them as they stare at the screen. Clive groans with excitement as he watches me thrusting into his little girl. "Oh, fuck her!" he whispers to himself. "Fuck her, Tony! Fuck my darling Fanny! Jesus, I am so fucking turned on!" I push my hand down the front of his briefs and take hold of his rigid cock. On the screen, we see my final lunges as I cum, then pull out and allow him to take hold of my cock and put it in his mouth. After he cleans me, he sucks my cum from his daughter's cunt, then groans as he cums. Fanny rolls off him, cum dripping from the corner of her smile. The screen goes blank and I shut the computer off. He lifts his hips to let me slide his briefs down but before I can get my mouth on his cock, Fanny beats me to it, pushing my hand away and furiously fellating him. I stand, extract my own cock from my boxers and stroke it. In less than half a minute I cum, spraying his body and the back of her head with my cum. Fanny lifts her head off and starts smearing my cum all over his chest and stomach with her hand and that seems to send him over the top, because he shoots his load. Fanny immediately goes back down on him to catch as much cum as she can. Finally we both collapse on the couch beside Clive. "When you guys recover," she says, "one of you has to make me cum. I want my cunt licked and then I wanna be fucked. Who would like the honor?" Without hesitation he says, "Tony. It has to be Tony. I can fuck you anytime, but watching you being fucked is more exciting thany anything I've ever done, and I wanna watch Tony fuck your brains out again." "In about twenty minutes," I announce, "I'm gonna be able to get hard again, and having just been drained of cum, I'm going to be able to last a really long time. I'm going to eat your daughter's sweet little cunt until she cums, then thrust my hard cock into her as deep as it will go until she cums and cums again and then when I finally cum, I can pull out and spray my load on her face, or on yours, Clive." "No, up her cunt! Up my little girl's cunt!" The end.