Second Summer Sex Party

I heard a loud gasp from my dad and he pulled me back into him as he drove himself forward, trying to penetrate me as much as possible. I knew what that meant, he was cumming any second now.

"Oh god, here it comes," he groaned, "Take your daddy's cum you little horny bitch."

He didn't have to tell me that as I already knew what I wanted. I wanted my dad to cum in me, to release his sperm into me, to complete the ultimate act of incest with me - the act of mating his own daughter. I mean, he wasn't just cumming in his wife, lover, or just any old girl. No, he was now shooting load after load of his cum into his own daughter, the one girl in the world that he was most responsible for taking care of and protecting. How could he possible demonstrate his love and respect for me more than what he was doing at this very moment? What more could I as his daughter ever ask for?

He may have been my father but he was still a man, That meant his own orgasm didn't last long and it was over quickly. Just like a man, when he was done, he was done. Being he IS my dad, he did try to make an effort to appear interested in me after he had cum but I knew the truth. A few more jerks and he let his last load loose in me and it was all over. Holding himself in me for a few moments to savor our time together, he soon pulled out and gave me a kiss before exiting the tub.

I stood up and watched him dry himself off. When he was done he turned to me and smiled.

"Shit, you really ARE something else, you know that don't you?"

I just smiled as if I was embarrassed by the attention although my heart was swelling with pride at being able to take care of my father in this way.

"Well, I hope this helps you to just remember your dear old dad tomorrow when all those guys are fucking you," he said with a grin as he left to get dressed again.

It certainly did! As soon as he was out of sight I turned the shower back on. For a moment I started to reach for the shampoo but my pussy was feeling so hot and bothered after just having been fucked that it wasn't ready to quit!

"OK, one last time and that's all - you hear?" I jokingly said to my pussy. With that, I went back to work yet again. Yep, like my dad had observed, there are times when I just can't get enough!

Chapter 3 - Beth Picks Me Up

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Friday night eventually arrived although all day I could have sworn something had happened to the space-time continuum or whatever as the clocks seemed to grind to a halt. Beth picked me up before my parents got home from work (late as they usually were) and we set off for the party, wherever it was going to be this time as I had no idea.

"Well, well... someone looks like she's been getting some," Beth teased me as I settled into the passenger seat.

"Why do you say that?" I responded, trying to act innocent.

"Ohhhhhh, you just have that glow about you," she giggled, "You know, that 'I've just been fucked' look."

I just grinned and kept my silence but she wasn't going to let it drop that easily.

"Let me guess... Daddy?" she teased me, "C'mon, fess up... did Kelly get it from her daddy recently?"

I reached over and slapped her leg playfully. She was wearing something that was supposed to be a skirt, I think, but it was so short it wasn't easily identified! That was OK with me as Beth had some of the greatest legs of any girl I knew. Looking her over quickly, the blouse she was wearing obviously had no intention of staying on too long either given it was almost sheer with only a couple of the buttons done up.

I've always been jealous of Beth's boobs. These days they were at least a D and probably more likely a DD, that is, if she worried about what bra size she wore. Most girls with boobs her size wore a bras as much out of practical necessity than anything - but not Beth. She loved to bounce and jiggle and it was amazing how firm she was given the size of her boobs.

"Alright, so don't tell me," she huffed, "But don't think I don't know!"

We both laughed at that. If anyone would know, it was Beth. Although I'm not the least bit ashamed of it, incest is not exactly the type of thing you advertise to the world so as a general rule, I don't discuss it with anybody outside my family. It's actually one reason I like to write about it and publish my diary as it's the only opportunity I have to really discuss it with people.

Beth has been my best friend since I can remember, yet it actually wasn't until last year that we played around together sexually. Perhaps it was the closeness of our relationship that prevented us, I don't know but anyway, even now we didn't fool around with each other all that much other than maybe masturbating when we were together. As a result, Beth was like another member of our family so even though it shocked me at the time, I guess it was inevitable that she would someday be fucked by my dad.

I say I was shocked because if anyone knows anything about me and my parents, they know that we believe in the sanctity of marriage. My parents have never cheated on one another in over twenty years of marriage and I can't believe they ever will. Both of them are in love with the other even more today than they were on their wedding night. To commit adultery, even if one of them gave "permission", was something neither of them could ever condone.

So when I watched my dad give in one day and fuck Beth in our hot tub while my mom watched from my bedroom window, you could say I was more than a bit surprised. Although he has only done her twice, and probably never will again, I guess I have rationalized it as she is "virtual" family given our close relationship over our lifetimes.

Although Beth wasn't exactly thrilled by it at the time, I later returned the favor and seduced her father until he fucked me as well. I was pretty proud of myself, actually, as he didn't want to do me at first. Well, I was sure he WANTED to, it was just he didn't think he should. Judging from the way he avoids me now, I'm pretty sure he regrets doing it but that doesn't matter to me, I got what I wanted out if it and I know he loved it at the time.

So again, if anyone knew how I was feeling, it was Beth!

Chapter 4 - The Party Gets Started

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It didn't take long to get to the home where the party was being held. It wasn't anything out of the ordinary, your standard brick Pittsburgh house with a slate roof and manicured lawn. A couple of cars were already in the driveway so Beth parked on the street.

Getting out of the car, I noticed a neighbor across the street watching - and so did Beth. The natural tease in her took over and when she got out of the car, she let her skirt, what there was of it, ride up and reveal a thin black thong. It was nothing but a few strings in the back and in front it barely covered her pussy but it was still technically a thong. I'm sure the old fart got a good view of her in the remaining sunlight and she made sure he did before pulling the few inches of material down to cover herself.

The two of us held hands as we walked up to the home. Someone must have been watching because before we could knock the door opened and a cute couple, a blonde and rather handsome guy, greeted us. The girl looked familiar but the guy was a total stranger to me. Since I didn't make many of these parties and I knew the attendance varied, that wasn't surprising.

Beth and I stepped in and as I passed the guy, I felt a hand grab my ass and playfully squeeze it briefly. I ignored it and acted as though nothing had happened but I would have loved to have known who it was that had grabbed a feel - him or her?

So far it appeared not many people were there yet. There were two other guys and one other girl that I could see as we walked down the entry hall and into the living room. So far it looked like I was the only one not in a skirt. It's not like the shorts I was wearing were exactly conservative - my dad referred to them as "Kelly's streetwalkers". I was wearing a tube top that helped to emphasize what boobs I had. They practically screamed "she's not wearing a bra!" from the way my nipples poked through the material.

Like the other girls, I was wearing strap-on heels although mine were only about four inches whereas some of the others were almost qualified to be called stilts. All said and done, the dress code today seemed to be slutty skirts but someone apparently forgot to send me the memo. As for the guys... well, they were dressed like guys. Jeans and t-shirts were the order of the day, apparently without a whole lot of attention to fashion. I suppose in the end it didn't matter since I doubted they would be wearing them for long, but a little class sometimes goes a long way for me.

Beth and I took a place on a love seat that was unoccupied and I was pleasantly surprised when one of the guys offered to get us something to drink. Beth asked for some white wine while I stuck to my usual Diet Coke. I've never been much of a drinker, not out of any moral or ethical concerns, but mostly because I simply don't care for the taste. Beer, especially, is vile so far as I am concerned.

Now and then I might have a nice glass of wine with my parents along with dinner but that's about it. Not many people can say they've never been drunk in their lives, but I'm one of them. If other people want to drink, that's their business but nothing turns me off more than a drunk horny guy!

At first you would've thought we were at one of my parent's bridge clubs or something. We introduced ourselves, discussed the weather, local events and such without anyone committing to anything serious. About ten minutes after Beth and I arrived, two more people showed up, a guy and girl, leaving the count now at four guys and four girls. Typically, attendance at these events ran about twenty or more in total so I wondered where everyone was.

Mike stood up at this point and got everyone's attention. Knowing his name was actually pretty significant. Normally there were so many people it was impossible to even think about remembering anyone and typically we never got around to any type of introductions in the first place. With only eight of us, by now each of us knew the other's names which already made this a little more personal for me than any of the previous parties.

Everyone there had apparently been at one of these before so Mike announced that there would be no initiation ceremony. A collective sigh went up and we all laughed at our simultaneous response.

Understandably, Mike and Tanya especially looked disappointed since as the hosts it would have been their responsibility to "initiate" the newcomer in front of the rest of us to kick things off. I remember when it was my first time and I learned that I had to be initiated. My first reaction was to run out, my second was to slap Beth, but then finally I said "What the hell?" and let him fuck me in front of everyone. It turned me on and actually was a great way to get yourself involved when you were new and unsure of yourself.

Without an initiation to get things rolling and start the juices flowing (literally), it seemed a bit awkward at first, especially with a group this small. Other than Mike and Tanya, there didn't seem to be any other "couples" in the group so there was no natural pairing off or anything at first. This was exactly why I've not always found these parties to be my favorite thing to do. I couldn't help but feel like I was some cheap whore at a club waiting for a guy to pick me out from the crowd so he could fuck me in the back room.

Beth, bless her horny soul, wasn't about to wait for anything and so she took some initiative and went over to where two of the guys were drinking beers. Although I couldn't hear what she said to them, from the grins on their faces I could easily imagine. The three of them walked out towards what looked to be the kitchen where I was willing to bet that Beth was going to be finding something good to eat pretty quick.

On the couch across from me, Lizzie and Spencer started to make out so it looked like they would be busy for a while. That left two girls and one guy, including me, so I wondered how things would match up. My expectations were that they would approach me for some threesome action and sure enough, the two of them quickly moved over to stand in front of me.

"Hi Kelly," Tanya started off, "I remember you from last year - the pool party I think."

She was vaguely familiar but I couldn't quite place her but that really didn't matter. I didn't say anything so she continued.

"That's so cool because Mike and I first met at that party," Tanya continued, "He's got a great cock, wanna suck it?"

Well, I guess THAT is what is called getting straight to the point. Still, I wasn't offended as after all, isn't that why I came?

"Sure," I answered, "You going to help me?"

I reached for Mike's jeans as he moved up closer to me but to my surprise, Tanya shook her head.

"Noooooo, I'm not really into that," she explained to me, "I just want to watch."

Well, if that was all she wanted, then that was fine with me. I was just trying to be polite in the first place when I asked her to share with me. I didn't blame her at all, I prefer to have a guy's dick to myself also unless it's with my mom or cousins.

After I unbuttoned his jeans, I unzipped them and pulled them down to the floor where he pulled his sneakers off with his feet and then stepped out of his jeans. Another surprise - he was wearing boxers. Most guys didn't bother wearing underwear to these parties, I guess because they figured it just a waste of their time.

Mike's were black silk so they felt really good in my hands as I pulled them down and off of him. Again a surprise (when would these end?), he was still flaccid and small. Wow! Now THAT was self-control! He raised his t-shirt up and over his head to take it off as well, leaving him standing nude right in front of me. Not a bad deal for me!

Overall I would have given Mike maybe an 8 of 10 in a body contest. He was in pretty good shape with just a hint of love handles starting to show on his waist. As for his age, I was guessing late twenties or early thirties. Of course, the thing I was most interested in was hanging down between his legs. Tanya was right, he DID appear to have a pretty decent dick! He was limp so it was hard to tell what the results would eventually be but it looked promising.

The one thing that immediately turned me off, though, was that he was totally shaved over every inch of his body except his head - and I do mean every inch. It was horrible of me to feel this way and I tried to block it from my mind but no matter what I did, I still couldn't help but look at his bald crotch. Oh well, it was still a cock so I would just have to make do.

Reaching out, I took his dick in my hand and pulled on it gently to see how far it would stretch. It was still pretty limp which gave me hope that he had plenty of growth potential. Looking over at Tanya, I saw she had taken a position on the arm of the loveseat and was sitting there watching us, not doing a whole lot herself. Taking in a deep breath, I leaned forward and took the head of his dick in my mouth and gently sucked it, licking the tip with my tongue inside of my mouth.

"C'mon Kelly, suck him," Tanya urged me.

Well, if there was one thing I really didn't need any encouragement to do, it was to suck a cock, that's for sure. Over the years I've been a little particular regarding whose cock gets inside of my pussy, but when it comes to blowing a guy, so long as he's clean that's about all I care about. Why get all worked up over what he looks like or weighs when all you care about is his cock? Frankly, I didn't give a damn about Mike as a person; all I was here for to get a good taste of his dick.

Under the circumstances, my goal was to get him to cum, not to see how long I could make this last. After all, it wasn't like his was the only cock around or anything. Holding his balls gently in my right hand, I started to suck more on his dick, pulling on it gently between my lips and licking it with my tongue. The response was even quicker than I had expected as almost instantly I felt his cock begin to grow in my mouth.

Feeling a guy's cock grow in my mouth is an incredibly erotic sensation for me. It just seems rather surreal to feel this thing in my mouth GROWING and stiffening. What turns me on more about it was knowing WHY it's doing it - because of me. Some guys take a while to get erect while others seem to have a pump hooked up straight to his dick.

Mike was definitely one of the latter as his cock seemed to grow each time my head went down on him again as I did a traditional head bob. Now and then when I would bottom out on his cock, my face would press against his bare crotch and I found myself wishing he had that bush of hair to cushion and tickle my face.

As things turned out, Mike wasn't quite as well-endowed as what Tanya had led me to believe but he was a respectable five or six inches once he got erect. Actually, that was by far more typical than all these guys claiming to have eight inch dicks. One good thing was that while he wasn't as long as a lot of guys, he as pretty thick and damn hard as well. Once he was erect it would have taken a vise and hammer to bend that cock!

I ran my tongue up and down his smooth shaft, looking over at the same time to see how Tanya was doing. Apparently, quite well for herself judging from how fast her hand was moving under her skirt. I hadn't noticed if she originally had panties on or not when we started but she definitely didn't have any on now. She had a shaved pussy as well which I guess went along with Mike. I just hoped they both kept themselves well shaved or the stubble wars might have been hell!

"Cum on her face Mike," Tanya called over to Mike, her voice sounding a bit strained and I wondered if she was about to cum herself. It wasn't the advice I would have given but then I was just the girl sucking the guy's dick so what say did I have in the matter!

Mike must have seen a few too many porn movies because just as I could feel his dick beginning to swell in preparation for his cumming, he pulled himself out and grabbed his cock in his hand to finish himself off.

"Open your mouth," he said quickly, jerking himself off furiously, right in front of me.

A ray of hope entered my mind - maybe he would aim for my mouth and not get it all over my face? In the end, that may have been his intentions judging from the way he held himself in front of my mouth. Unfortunately, it was not the will of the gods apparently as when he came he jerked so badly that he sprayed himself all over my face, hair, and body.

God! He was like a fire hose, spewing sperm all over me in what seemed to be endless streams of cum. Some of made its way into my mouth giving me a nice taste of his cum, but the majority of it missed and was now god knows where on me.

"Mmmmmmm, nice job baby," Tanya congratulated him, stepping over to take him away from me. The she bent over and I thought for a minute she wanted to kiss me but her mouth veered at the last second and I felt her tongue along my chin.

"Nice," was all she said as she lifted her head away and I saw her tongue covered with the sperm he had deposited on me just a few minutes before. Then she leaned over one last time and kissed me on the lips briefly before getting back up again.

"C'mon Mike," I heard her say as they walked away, "My turn now."

For a moment I thought maybe she meant with me but apparently she was looking to get fucked by one of the other guys. I had a pretty good idea now whose hand had fondled me when Beth and I first walked in.

Chapter 5 - Fucked While Cleaning Up

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