Honor Thy Mother & Thy Father Ch. 28

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Sharon lowered her head onto her arms, as she became more comfortable. Fred was a very considerate lover, and he was not hurting her now. She was listening to music in her head, and feeling his penetration low in her stomach, as her muscles tightened. She knew this was the beginning of another orgasm, and he would bring it to her in his own sweet time.

Fred's hands moved up and down her flanks, stroking her hips, and making her feel loved. She was feeling wonderful when she thought he slipped out of her for a second. Suddenly, her head reared up and she screamed, "You jackass, you are not to be trusted."

Fred's dick was buried in her ass up to its root. He asked her, "Dear, did you just call me an ass?"

"Take a look at where your dick is and you tell me Hastings." She

"I have a question. What are you going to call me Sunday morning next, after we are married. Are you still going to call me Hastings, or Mister Hastings, or husband or sir, or master or what? Be careful what you answer, because there is something up your ass that is attached to me."

"Do you remember all the options you gave me?"

"Yes I do, which one are you going to choose?"

"I am going to choose the last one you came up with."

"What one was that?"

"Exactly.

"What exactly?"

"What."

"I don't understand 'What'?"

"That's what you told me to call you Fred, 'What.'"

"Sharon, if you don't tell me what you are going to call me I'm going to Fuck your ass six ways from Tuesday, until I get it out of you."

"Fred, listen to me closely. You told me to call you 'What.' Not who, not where, not why, not when, you told me to call you, 'What.'"

"Do I remember correctly when you stated you did not want to become a lawyer?"

"Fred, fuck my ass, fuck my pussy, fuck my tits, or fuck my mouth, but if you ever ask me again if I want to be a lawyer, FUCK YOU!"

"Sharon are you getting ready to cum?"

"With much less talking, and a lot more fucking, I could be convinced."

"Okay, hang on, because here we go. Oh one more thing, the girls can have fun on vacation?"

"No."

"Okay."

He started moving in and out of her ass slowly, millimeter by millimeter, second after second, using the greatest amount of control he had in him. His finger played with her clit until her hips started to gyrate, and then he stopped. When she cooled down, he started again. Moving in took minutes, pulling out seemed to take hours. His hand tortured that little nodule, until it became a raw piece of flesh.

"Fred you're killing me."

"I'm just doing what comes naturally dear."

"When you go to sleep tonight, I'm going to do what comes naturally, also."

"I will always love you Sharon, regardless of what you do to me. The money will always be yours."

"That's not playing fair."

"What could you possibly mean? If I die, you on my heir."

"How do you tell someone you hate them, when they have 8 inches of their cock up your ass."

"It goes like this Sharon, "Fred I hate you." It's very simple."

"Fuck me you asshole."

"I can't, my heart isn't in."

"What do you mean your heart isn't in it. If someone 20 miles away yelled, "Fred, would you like to Fuck my ass" you would be there in minutes breaking every speed law in the state."

"I have never gotten a ticket for speeding."

"Fred you're an asshole."

"No, I am in your asshole."

"Okay Fred, the girls can have fun on vacation."

"Remember, this was your idea."

"You lying sack of shit."

He stroked her back, and leaned over to kiss her ear. "Babe, that's two."

"Hastings, I'm going to throw you into a wood chipper. When you come out the other side, I'm going to throw you back into the hopper, one more time, to make sure you're finely chopped up."

"Don't you think that's overkill?"

"You're a lawyer, lawyers never die soon enough."

After all the arguing and lovemaking and arguing, Sharon finally came for the last time, and Fred for the first. He sounded like a wounded bull elephant that had his trunk cut off.

From the bedroom, the four girls applauded their parents' success.

Sharon came out of the bathroom wrapped in her robe. She yelled, "Get off my bed, I'm going to sleep."

Fred entered the bedroom drying his hair and said to her, "Don't you have anything to say to your daughter's?"

"Fuck you Fred."

"That's three my dear."

"Would you girls please look around the house and find my oral editor. Your father seems to have a way about him to get me to lose mine."

Sandy said, "Don't worry about it mom, he has the same effect on me. I think it's that thing in his jeans, especially when he's not wearing jeans."

"Girls, in reference to your punishment while we are on vacation, exercise class still starts at 7 AM and ends at 10 AM. We will have lunch together around noon, and you will have free time between noon and 5 PM. You are not to leave the hotel grounds, and I would prefer if you would stay in pairs. No, I demand that you stay in pairs. With things that happen on these islands, pairs are the absolute minimum. At night your father and I will try to find a club where you can go dancing, and we can be unobtrusive. Danni, the drinking age in Barbados is twenty-one."

"Shit, fucked again."

Fred laughed as he moved to pick up his youngest daughter.

"Okay dad, what did I do this time?"

"It's not what you do, but you always do it better or faster than anyone else in the household. Most people do things one at a time. You do them doubletime. Think about your last sentence."

Fred saw her go deep into thought. When her eyes brightened, and her mouth opened, he clamped his hand over it.

Leaving his hand in place, he asked, "Little one, you are about to say something?"

Danni nodded her head.

"Is your brain in control of your mouth?"

Danni nodded her head again.

"I'm going to remove my hand, there will be no second chances."

Danni nodded, and when Fred removed his hand from her mouth she said, "Mom, if you find your oral editor, look for mine also. There should be a couple of dozen around the house with my name on them."

Fred asked Danni to explain what she did wrong.

"I did a two-fer. Two words back to back, and I didn't realize it until dad to my attention."

"So ladies, as we approach the weekend here is the tally so far. Surprisingly, in the lead is mom with three. We have a tie for second with Sandy and Danni. Then we have two virgins Cindy and Debbie with zero. With two days left, can they maintain their cherries."

Cindy laughed. "Dad, you took that from me a year ago June."

"I need to call the family Council on the possibility of a lie."

"I am not lying, I remember that day as if it was yesterday."

"I'm sorry Cindy I have to call the Family Court. I believe you are lying."

"Dad, you were there, and so was I."

"You are absolutely correct, and there was one impartial observer, your sister Sandy. You said it took your virginity, and I am calling you a liar. I demand a Family Court."

"Dad, you're going to lose, but that's okay with me. I get to spank you instead."

"If I am wrong, I deserve a spanking. If you are wrong you get the spanking."

"Danni, you weren't there, and you are the youngest so you can be judge. Sandy you are the witness so you have to sit out. I do not need a lawyer. Cindy do you want a lawyer, or do you want to defend yourself?"

"I was there, I will defend myself."

"Excellent. That leaves your mother and Debbie as the jury."

"Your Honor, in a case like this it is up to me to prove that Cindy is lying. That means I have to go first, and Cindy can either give a rebuttal at the end or it stay mute if she believes I have presented no case. I have two witnesses, myself, and Sandy Williams. I would like to call myself to the stand first."

"Mister Hastings proceed."

"On Friday, June 17 of last year, I was privileged to meet to stunningly beautiful young women. Both of these young women were virgins were given to me for the purpose of deflowering. I had finished deflowering the oldest sister Sandy in a most loving way, which was watched by her sister Sandy. After resting, I asked the young woman how she would like to have her virginity taken from her. She informed me she had seen a pornographic movie in which she had taken some interest, especially in one scene. She explained it to me and I told her that it could be a little more painful than the way I took her sisters virginity away. Distant disturbed her at all, because she wanted it taken in a different way. I acquiesced. This part becomes difficult because the movements become a little hard to explain so I'm going to need some help from Cindy if you don't mind."

"No, I don't care, because I'm not lying."

"That's fine; please undress, and I will also. Sandy, you have to undress also."

Cindy was not as shy as Sandy. When I started kissing her like this, she responded quickly. Her vagina was wet in a matter of seconds, and she was gasping for air. I placed my fingers like this over her clit, and just like she is doing now her hips came up off the bed. She was very excitable. When she was ready she wanted to take up the position she wanted to lose her virginity in. Do you remember the position Cindy?"

"Of course I do."

"Would you climb onto my lap and get into the position please."

"Dad you are not hard."

"This is only a simulation Cindy. We can do it for real later."

"Okay.

"So ladies of the jury, and your honor, this is the way Cindy and I were on that fateful day. They head of my penis was at the entrance to her vaginal opening, and she was moving up and down lubricating herself. Do you remember what happened next, Cindy?"

"Oh God, I'm an idiot. I totally freaked out that day didn't I?"

"Sandy do you want to remind your sister what happened at that point."

"You told me she needed help, so I went behind her, and hugged her. I kissed her neck, and her ears, and told her not to be frightened, because it was wonderful. She asked me to help her, so I did. She was moving up and down slowly, but not deep enough to break her hymen. I played with her breast and distracted her until I felt she was ready and when she was I pressed my body weight down with her all the way down onto Fred's dick, busted Cindy's cherry and continued riding along until she had a huge orgasm, and a smile on her face that refused to come off."

Cindy looked at her father and said, "Dad, I feel like an idiot. I totally blocked out that part. I don't know why, because it was the best part of the day. It was my first time, it was the three of us , and I loved it. I'm sorry, I really am."

He kissed her head, and said, "I accept your apology. However, you lied, and the punishment for lying is..."

"Dad, please give me a break. I forgot; I didn't lie."

"We will put it before the judge and jury."

Cindy was hopeful. She looked at Judge Danni, Juror Debbie, and Oh God, Juror Mom was licking her chops waiting to get her teeth into her.

Judge Danni said, "Cindy make your motion."

"Your honor, members of the jury, I did not lie. I forgot a sequence of events as they happened. As soon as my sister reminded me of those events, they snapped into place in my mind immediately. My father is correct. That is the way it happened. He did not take my virginity from me. My sister helped me do it by myself. How I possibly forgot the events of those days is beyond me. Those three days were the turning points in our lives. We went from living in fear of our natural father to living with an Evil Genius, who protects us from everyone and everything. I wouldn't change those three days for anything. How I forgot how I lost my virginity, I can't answer."

Fred stood up and said, "If it please the court, I can answer that question for her. She lied, and she should be punished appropriately. Twenty smacks on a bare backside, and I volunteer to do it."

Cindy said under her breath, "You would volunteer to spank a porcupine." The courtroom broke into laughter.

Danni pounded her hand on the coffee table to get everyone's attention. She said, "The jury will now depart to make their decision on guilt or innocence."

Sharon and Debbie walked out of the living room into the entry hall, through the kitchen and back into the living room where they stood by their seats and said, "Your honor we have reached a verdict."

Danni asked, "What took you so long?"

Debbie replied, "It's a long walk."

"Soon to be Mrs. Hastings what is your verdict?"

"Hanging Judge Danni we find a defendant guilty."

"What a surprise. Miss Cindy Williams are you ready to hear your punishment?"

"Yeah, why not."

"This court had the ability to be lenient with your punishment. However you chose to make it look ridiculous in the eyes of the jurors and the public. However I am a good and kind judge, I am also the smarter of the two younger sisters...

Debbie yelled, "Like hell you are."

Danni pounded her fist on the table. "Order in the court. Therefore after studying the sentencing guidelines I order you to be smacked twelve times on your bare behind, by your father's left hand."

Fred yelled, "Your Honor I object."

"State your objection."

"I have tennis elbow on my left side."

"Take up golf."

The End

Honor Thy Mother and Thy Father

Chapter 28

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 9 years ago

In this story line you have Zoei being 4 yrs. old before Patty gets married . in There Must Be a Mistake Patty's girls are in their 20s and Zoei is 16?

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