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I sat at the Cupi Point Naval Air Station in the Philippines for ever it seemed, waiting for a flight headed States side and just as another came along, one that would get me home in time for the birth of my child, A God Damn Ensign came along and bump me off the only remaining seat. What’s more important than getting home in tie for the birth of your child? I God Damn golf game in Hawaii that’s what and the son-of-a-bitch didn’t even feel bad it.
So I finally got out to Montana on a Tuesday and my daughter was born on a Monday. I missed the whole thing but as I walked into Carol’s room and saw her holding that little buddle I her arms, all of my anger at missing the big moment went right out the window. I walked in and gave my wife a tender kiss and I gave my sister one also, then turned my attention to the precious little baby girl. We had decided on the name Dee Anne for our baby girl, we figured B for Bobby and C for Carol produced beautiful little Dee so that will be her name.
Carol gave her up to her Daddy and I held our little bundle for the first time. I was memorized by my offspring and felt so insignificant and small that I almost started to cry. How could I have made something so perfect in every way and consider it an accident? I knew right there that if there is a God, then He blessed us with this gift and was relying on us to raise and keep her safe from all perils.
I stayed around most of the evening before Carol finally, fighting back her yawns, told us to go home and go to bed. After telling us this, she smiled and warned up not enjoy our time together too much because when she got home and as soon as her stitches healed up, we were going to get some company in our bed. We all laughed and then Little Bit and I took off.
Neither if us were that tired or sleepy so when we walked into our apartment, I fixed us each a drink, me rum and coke, Little Bit just a Coke. As I walked in and sat down on the sofa besides my Little Bit, I noticed that she had been growing a lot in the nine months since I had seen her and she was sticking out much future in all the right places.
“My gosh, Little Bit, you’ve filled out nicely. I’m going to have to quit referring you as “Little Bit” because you’re not so little anymore,” I said, almost in jest but she took it seriously.
“I’m glad you’ve noticed and I think that it is time when you call me by my name, Marcie, don’t you?” she said.
I’ve always called her “Little Bit’ from the time when our parents first brought her home from the hospital because she was such a small child and she still wasn’t all that big. But she had requested that I call her Marcie so I was going to try. My God, she has grown up in more ways that physically and I didn’t know if I liked it.
We took our time drinking our drinks and talking about what had happened during my absence for the last nine months. She had turned thirteen and was in the 8th grade now. Carol had gotten a promotion down at the bank and I heard about all of times, well the highlights anyway, they had made love to each other. I started getting all hot and bothered visualizing their escapades over their time together and realized just what I had missed out on. They were really turning into a lesbian couple and I only hoped that they would still want me.
My concerns must have shown all over my face because Marcie suddenly asked me, “What’s wrong Bobby, you jealous?”
I blushed a little and replied in a kind of shy little way, “Yeah, well I guess I am a little. I mean, my God, my beautiful wife and my beautiful sister enjoying each other sexually while I’m a half a world away? What’s not to be jealous about?”
She scooted up next to me on the sofa, put her arm around mine and cuddled her face into my shoulder. She sighed a contented little sigh and then said, “Well, I love Carol so much and enjoyed making love with her,” and paused for a second. Then as she continued, she looked up into my eyes and said, “But I missed having you here because you always make me feel so good.”
She came over on top of me and gave me more than a sisterly kiss on my lips. Her kiss, in fact, was one of hunger and lust and I was in no condition to make her stop even if I wanted her to, I had no such desires at all. I began to return the kiss and we soon were tearing at each other clothes. My hands had to find out just how much her breasts had grown during my absence while she was trying to remember the length of my erection. We each determined that we had grown a great deal from our last memories of each other.
Her breasts must have grown a full cup size and an inch or two around her chest. They were now full and perky from their smallish start and they filled out her bra rather nicely. As I helped her off with her polo shirt and reached around to unfasten her bra, she was trying to reach my erection through my now open fly. Her hand was insistent and had it sticking out of my pants in an instant. It felt unbelievably sensational having my little sister’s hand stroking my cock once again and I just had to see and touch her wonderful breasts.
As I took one of her globes into my hand, she moaned just a little as she melted into my touch. I had her bra unfastened but it was hanging from her shoulders as I impatiently had to feel her soft warm chest with my demanding appendage. I felt the smoothness of her skin and touched the hardness of her nipples as I rotated them around between my finger and thumb. She moaned out loud as she cooed into my ear, “Oh Bobby, I’ve missed your touch so much. I love the way you make me feel.”
She was throwing out her chest in an effort to increase the pressure I was placing on her breast as she stroked on my erection fast and with more power now. I hadn’t had any for a long, long time so it didn’t take very much attention to force me into stopping her hand action.
I told her in a husky voice, “Marcie, let’s go into the bedroom before you make me shoot, because I need to ram it in to your little pussy.”
She gave off a great big smile and then hurriedly led my into the bedroom, shedding her clothes as she went and by the time that we arrived, all she had on were her panties. We both took my clothes off and I was soon standing before her wearing nothing but my birthday suit with my party favor sticking right out at attention. She grabbed it and lay down on her back pulling me down on top of her. I fell in between her legs as she separated them wide in a welcoming gesture and wrapped her arms around my neck.
I opened my mouth to my little sister and planted a big wet kiss right on her lips. She greedily took my tongue into her mouth and started to suck it into her orifice and I wiggled into her crotch with my erection. God it was going to feel so good to once again pry my swollen cock into her pussy so I wasn’t about to cum just yet. I had to take her breast into my mouth, I had to taste her wanting, juicy vaginal opening, just had to take her like she had to take me, over and over, completely and forever.
Of my lustful list of things to do to Marcie, I checked the first one off by sliding my body down over her crotch until my mouth was hungrily tempted by her breasts that were sitting just a couple of inches away. I licked a nipple and then took it into my mouth. I sucked on it greedily, biting it lightly as she groaned loudly through her open mouth. She cried out, “Yes Bobby, bite my little nipple. Bite it harder, oh yes Bobby, bite it harder and harder.”
I complied the best that I could until she was wincing in pain. I switched to the other one and I as started to nibble on it, she reiterated her lustful desire for pain. I hated to put her through the pain that she seemed to want so I instead, moved my face down a little more and licked my way down to her navel. I impaled it with my tongue, seeking its bottom as I thrust it completely down into the center. She shrieked out in pleasure as I shortly moved on her panty covered crotch.
She spread her knees out even wider as I made my way down with my head to hover over the junction of her legs. I could smell her perfuming nectar that was secreting from her opening and I knew that I must taste it. I had to put my tongue right on it and lap at her opening as a cat laps at its milk. I could not remember what she tasted like, it had been so long ago, and I had to recollect that wonderful sweet taste again so I stuck out my tongue and licked the very moisture stained spot where the odor was coming from.
“Oh God yes Bobby,” she said through clenched teeth, “Lick me, taste my juices, lick me clean.”
I was trying to as I opened my mouth around her entire vaginal area. I was sucking hard on her pussy, trying to suck the very juices out of her that I wanted to taste. The wet spot on the crotch of her panties was increasing in size from both her juices and my saliva and we both loved the sensation we were receiving. But now I had to take it further, I had to get those panties off of her greedy hips and insert my tongue just as far into her opening as I possibly could.
I got up on my knees and pulled her panties free of her hips and relished at the scene of her exposed pubic area as it came into view. She still had a sparse display of curly light brown fuzz that tried to hide her treasure laden lips, but although it had grown in some, her Mons area was still clearly visible and they stuck out like a sore thumb. They were still puffy and tightly laid together in the form of vertical cram shell with a week’s growth of a beard on them and I could hardly contain myself as I removed her underwear over her legs and off of her feet.
Her knees were still sticking straight into the air so I dove down under them and stuck my tongue deep into her vagina. She screamed out loud as I licked at her juicy hole and reamed it out as I went into its midst. Her fluids were pouring out onto the sheets, everything that I couldn’t catch with my tongue, and I could smell that sweet nectar that I dreamt of so many nights on the ship. I was getting very excited as that feeling from deep in my loins told me that I had better move on or risk the very possibility of missing out of the final thing on my list.
I ran my body back up onto hers as I positioned my cock at her opening. She sighed out loud, “Oh Bobby, I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long.” She raised her hips up to meet my thrust and although she had loosened up a little, it was still a tight little hole that I had to enter. Her vaginal walls were reluctant to give up their dominance of her vagina as they fought me all the way, but through my persistence and Marcie’s well lubricated hole, I managed to impale my cock into the bottom of her vagina as she finally let out her breath.
It felt so good, so familiar, just like my memory had told me it would feel. My sister’s pussy was warm and soft and so inviting; it felt like I had been right there for those long 9 months instead of on a ship throughout the South Pacific, but now I was through with my on ship duties, so I could get used to this from now on. As soon as my wife was recovered from the birth of our daughter, we can be one happy family again, all in one bed.
But for now, I was enjoying my sister, my Marcie, with her warm inviting pussy, sliding in and out of it as I suddenly felt the urge start to build. I didn’t mind the feeling this time, even though it meant the premature ending to this long sought after time. It was long in coming for both of us and as it built into a release, it was a release of the joy that I had in its coming.
I began to shoot deep into her as she groaned a joyful sound and said softly, “Oh Bobby, that’s right, shoot it deep into my pussy. Oh God, it feels so good. Fuck me harder and deeper!”
I had never heard Marcie use those words before but hearing them come out of her mouth made me want it do as she said, fuck her harder and deeper. I began to thrust my cock as far and as fast as I possibly could, impaling her soft, warm pussy with my gigantic cock. I was sliding it in and out as I shot my sperm over and over into her until finally I could shoot no more. As I slowly decreased my urgent slamming of my deflating cock into her opening, we both sighed out loud and came down from our mutual high that we were just on. Finally we rested; I on top of my little sister, my now limp cock still stuck in her wet, warm vagina, with our arms intertwined around each other. I was home alright, just where I belonged.
The next day, I brought my wife and our baby home to make it a family once more and I was thrilled to get them into the fold. Dee was so precious that I just held her in my arms for hours as I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. I had missed out on so much while I was away and I didn’t want to miss out on a second more of this wonderful blessing called my daughter that had been put into my life. Carol didn’t seem to mind sharing her with me but soon Marcie wanted her turn. Carol got her at nursing time, I got to burp her and Marcie got to change her or that’s how it seemed to Marcie anyway, but between the three of us, Dee Ann did not want for attention.
Carol did not join us in our bed as I had hoped because she was still too sore from the stitches of the tears to her birth canal. I missed her loving presence but she was told not to engage in any sexual activities for at least a month after giving birth and, because of my 13 year old sister with her raging hormones would lead to some sexual urges at least, she decided that she could refrain for at least a few days anyway.
I was disappointed to say the least in not having the opportunity to share in the love that Carol and I had for each other, but Marcie was willing and able to step into the void. There wasn’t a night that we didn’t make love in the most ravages ways imaginable. There wasn’t an opening in her body that was big enough to hold my inflated cock that I didn’t stick it into, multiple times and empty my sperm in until it was full to the brink.
Marcie had turned into a marvelous lover for her tender age of thirteen years and she swore up and down that she had never been with anyone other that Carol and me. I had no reason to doubt her declaration and I loved the fact that she was sharing it with only the two of us and share it she did in fact, so much so that on the fourth day of mutual multiple orgasms, I had to beg her for a nights sleep without any sexual contact. Reluctantly she agreed but not before I had to promise to do it with her as soon as I woke up.
It was on the fifth day that Carol decided that it was time for her to share in the fun that the two of us were having so right after she had nursed and put Dee back down for the early morning sleep time, I felt her crawl into the big bed to cuddle with me. I woke to the greatest feeling in the world of my loving wife’s warm fully naked body rubbing up against my own nakedness with a sensation of completeness to my life. I instantly got hard by the touch of her hand and as she scooted down, I felt the most wonderful feeling in the world, the softness of her warm lips around my erection.
As I lay on my back with Carol head bobbing up and down on my cock, a slight moan from my mouth awakened Marcie who was on the other side of me sleeping her heart away. She looked up with a sleepy look on her face and then got a grin on her face as she rose up and straddled my face with her legs. Settling down with her hips directly on my mouth, she spread out her stance and lowered herself down on my waiting tongue.
I slid my tongue up between her labia lips towards her clitoris and, upon reaching my desired goal; I licked all around her treasured node. She shrieked with pleasure as she lowered her hips even further down upon my tongue and started to grind her pelvis into my face. All the while, my beautiful wife was running her tongue around on my cock head and taking it down inside her lips. It felt so great to have her suck on my cock because it was different than my sister.
I’m not saying that it was better than Marcie’s blow job and I’m not saying it was worse. They both give unbelievable head. What I am saying is that Carol’s oral sex was just different that’s all. She used her saliva a great deal; running her lips over and under my shaft, applying her wetness all over the surface. When she took it into her mouth, it felt like it was going into a warm bath with all of the moisture as it moved into her orifice. She had a knack for knowing when and how hard to suck on it and when to let it slide and now she was applying her skills to perfection.
She was bringing me to the point of ejaculation much too rapidly so I had to withdraw it from the warmth of her mouth for a second to once again gain control. She continued to lick around my cock and balls and started to take one of my testicles into her open mouth and hum a little tune. The sensation was unbelievable. I felt the urge continue to grow and I could tell that it was emanate so I roughly threw my sister off of my face and placed her right on my crotch. She knew what I wanted so she placed the head right at her opening and pushed down. It went in up to her hilt as my wife continued to suck on my balls.
I was mad with passion as I raised my hips up into Marcie’s cunt and my wife’s mouth kept pace with my balls still in her mouth. I was about to spew all over the place and both of them knew it so they each tried their very best to make it happen. Carol’s mouth around my testicles was starting to pull as I arched my back into my thrusts but the pain seemed to encourage my thrusts even more. I was screaming at the top of my lungs, “OH MY GOD, I’M GOING TO CUM! I’M GOING TO SPLATTER MY CUM ALL OVER THE PLACE! I GOINNNGGG TOOO CUUUMMMMM!!!”
I threw my head from side to side as I let loose deep into Marcie’s waiting vagina. I felt it splash all over her cervix as my cock sought its release. Over and over, streams of cum shot out of my cock in a never ending rope of sperm that I let fly into all of my pent up emotional release. I must have shot for a minute straight as I emptied out my essence and by the time I had stopped shooting, I lay there totally spent, unable to move. Just then I heard the baby cry and I knew that I had to welcome one more into my bed.
Carol got up and went to retrieve our sweetheart and returned with her cuddled up into her breast. She was feeding once again so I invited Carol to bring her to us so we could all enjoy this wondrous spectacle of life. I marveled at the sight of my wife, breast feeding my beautiful little daughter lying up to her breast, with my sister, Marcie, cuddled up beside me, all four of us totally nude, all in our bed, all enjoying the warmth of our love for each other. It was a moment that I will cherish for the rest of my life. It was a moment of total, incomprehensible love for my family.
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