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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Company - 3 by J L W (jlwd60@yahoo.com) Edited by Boruch *** I can't believe I’m on the dance floor at the company's "Father-Daughter Dance" with the other 50 father’s and their daughter’s; including the "Head Boss" and his sons, the Mayor and the Chief Of Police, and we are all slow dancing half drunk and NUDE. My 12 year old daughter, Ginger, has her arms around my neck and her head on my chest. Again, she is pressing her firm little A cup tits into my chest and my totally erect penis is poking her in her abdomen." Next Morning, I wiggled out of bed wondering if that was a dream or did it really happen. Yes, Ginger had been lying next to me with her head on my chest and her arm across my chest, holding on tight; and my hard-on was poking her. I had to lift her arm and slip out of bed with out waking her. She was lying on her back, with her tits resting flat on her chest. They still looked so much larger and fuller. Still nude, I went down stairs and made coffee. Then I sat back and thought about everything that had happened in the last week. As I ruminated over my coffee, Angie, my wife walked into the kitchen. She too was nude. She put her arms around me, and said, "I don’t know what to think about that son of ours." "Why?" I questioned. She responded, "He had a book that had 99 different positions; and wanted to try every one last night; I didn’t get any sleep at all. And I am so sore, I can hardly walk, I’m going up to take a nice hot bath in the tub." So, it was real. "OK," I said, "Just relax and try to rest up today. We got a wedding to go to tomorrow." "Who's wedding?" Angie asked. "The boss's, his granddaughter turns 14 tomorrow and the birthday present she wants is to marry him." I replied. "Her own grandpa." she exclaimed "Yes, and we are invited, and as a company head we must go," I said She replied, "Just Don’t tell Ginger, she may get ideas. We'll just tell her that we are going for business. OK." "Yes dear," I said. Angie continued, "I’m the only wife you will ever have." "Yes you will be darling," I reassured her. "You've still got what it took me to the Altar, in the first place. And more." Responded Angie, "Just don’t get jealous of me and Bobby." "Or me and Ginger." I went on, "Well, I admit that at first I was a bit jealous. But when I saw you Bobby getting nude after a few drinks; and everything else that went on at the party, I could tell how much fun you were having. I really enjoyed watching you two go at it." "See you later hon," she answered, "I’m off to the bath." "OK, I said, "Think maybe we can share a bed tonight? I need the rest." "Yes dear," she thought, "I suppose we could. But I don’t know about rest. HA. HA. HA. You men. Don’t you ever get enough?" I replied, "After a while I guess. But that ass of yours... those gorgeous tits... and that little waist is getting me hot right now, 'Baby Doll.'" I stood up and said, "Come here girl, and give me a hug and kiss." As she turned around, her eyes dropped down and her mouth too, when she spied my semi-flaccid cock. "My God Bob. Look how big it is and still soft too," she exclaimed. Soft, You’re bigger now than you were hard a few weeks ago." "I know." I said. "I guess those pills are working great aren’t they. Like it?" "Hell yes," she uttered in amazement. "You know I like big Pricks. It was fine before. But now, Wow! I’m too sore to think about a big cock like that one right now. I’m going to take a hot bath. Later, Love." I smiled, "OK, later honey babe," I sat back down thinking about my prick, and didn’t notice Ginger coming in to the kitchen, nude and sleepy-eyed. "Daddy." she asked softly, "Why didn’t you wake me up? I wanted you to wake me with a kiss and some love making, like I have all ways dreamed of. "Well I thought you needed some rest baby," I said, "so I let you sleep a little longer. Your mom is in the tub taking a hot bath. You want a shower later, after she gets out?" She answered, "I don’t know, I got your smell all over me and I like it and don’t want to wash it off just yet." "You know," I observed, "It looks like your tits and hips are getting bigger everyday." "I know," she said, "My clothes are getting too tight, and my bras are too small." "Well you don’t have to wear those things anyway. I never did like them." I told her. "Daddy," she exclaimed, "You are bigger too, look at it. Man it’s big. It'll be a tight fit next time." "Like our first time all over again. OH. I hope so Baby. Is Bobby up yet?" I asked. "Yes I saw him go into the bathroom when I came out of my room," she answered. "Well so much for your mom getting any rest," I said. "Why?" she asked. I said, "He kept her up all night doing every position in a book he had. And she is so sore, she can hardly walk." "Can we get that book, Daddy?" she asked. "Well I guess we could, that is, if your brother is done with it." I answered. "You hungry Daddy?" Ginger asked. "Yes," I said, "I could eat a bite or two." "I’ll fix breakfast for every body then, I know Bobby will be hungry after last night with mom. He is a growing boy and needs nourishment." she said "I’m worried more about your mom, than I am about Bobby," I told her. "I know, older people tend to get tired easily," she laughed. "Well listen to you. Miss Olympiad. You lie down next to me, put your head on my shoulder and went fast a sleep." "I thought you needed some rest after the night we had Daddy." "I was laying there with your head on my shoulder, your tits up against my side, and your leg on my groin. It gave me the biggest, hardest dick I've had in a long time but I needed the rest," I said as I tried to sound weary. "You did? I’m sorry daddy. It won’t happen again," she said with her mouth curled in a fake pout, "I promise." Then gave me a big wet lovers kiss on the mouth. ** After breakfast we sat in the den and talked about our new found fun, and new sleeping arrangements. "You kids will have to let me and your mom bee together sometimes too. We still love each other and need each other." I started, "No matter, we will always have each other. So Ginger, two nights a week is OK with you?" "NO," said Bobby, "not for me." "Not me, either, Daddy." said Ginger. "OK." said Angie, "every other night then and that’s final. Tonight I need some rest." "Starting tomorrow night," I interrupted, "'cause tonight, I’m getting some rest if I have to sleep in the spare room." "Next time, Bobby, I continued, "don’t try to do it all in one night son. Take your time and enjoy it and let your mom take over and I think you will be happy. She is damn good at love making, one of the best. "Daddy," Ginger broke in. "Yes baby," I responded. "We don’t need the book," she continued. "You know enough for me, daddy." "OK baby," I counseled. "We will just go slow and easy and enjoy it." "That’s the way I like it any way, daddy," she giggled girlishly. "Now Angie," I asked. "You and Bobby want to see our dance tape?" "Yes," said Bobby. Angie said, "I got to see what happened to you two when they said, 'Everybody get naked,' right in front of Ginger." We took our coffees and went to the den, and sat back on the couch. Angie sat next to me like always with her hand on my leg and my arm over her shoulder. I hit the play button and it started. I was boring at first, just sitting and talking and drinking, dancing, and having fun. Then the announcement about getting naked. "Look at Daddy’s face," said Bobby. "He looks like he could faint dead out, mom." Angie laughed, "Yes, you look just as surprised as I was, honey." "Well, I was." I said defensively. "I never expected any thing like that to happen; I thought it was a joke. But I looked around and saw that everybody was getting naked. That's when I knew it was for real." "With every one else nude, I felt out of place. Then, I saw Ginger nude and it just blew me away. She was so beautiful and sexy standing there, saying, 'Daddy. I’ll help you with your clothes.' We danced nude and everything just took off from there." "I know," Angie said. "Just like us. We got the same feelings as you did. We just lost control and went with the flow." "Bobby said that you and Ginger had the same kinda party. So, I let it go and did as everybody else did." "Look, it’s the contest," said Bobby. "I got to see dad winning this one." "Oh hell it hurts just thinking about it," I said. "Bob, some of those girls are really young aren’t they? Yes, I never had a head-job from a girl that young before, some like 9 – 10 maybe 11 years old." "The twins are 12 like me daddy," said Ginger. "They're in my class at school; they just don’t have boobs yet." "I thought they were younger than that," I said. "Maybe 10 at the most." "No, just flat," she laughed. "They told me they wished they had mine." "Well, your tits are much bigger now than before," I told her. "Look at you on the TV screen. They were an A-Cup then, now, I don’t know." "But I know I will have to have new clothes before long" Ginger said. "And no kid's clothes either." Bobby interrupted, "Look daddy won like he said. And there goes Ginger, giving him a big kiss and hug." Asked Angie, "What did you say to the girl that was on the PA?" "She asked me what I wanted to do the rest of the evening," I answered. "Since I won the contest, it was my choice. All I could say, since I was hurting so bad was, 'OH, FUCK!' So the girl took that to mean I wanted to fuck her and that I needed to very badly. So, when Ginger straddled my lap, and my dick slipped into her beautiful young, tight and sexy pussy, I just let it happen. "Everybody knew it was our first time, so they got turned-on as much by us as by each other's daughters and dads. And I’ve been wanting to ask you baby doll, why did I not feel a cherry when I went in the first time?" "Well daddy love," she explained. "The Twins, Missy and Marcie told me about what to expect at the dance a month ago. They gave me this rubber dick thingy to use so it wouldn’t make a big mess when we did do it for the first time." "So you have known about the dance for a month?" I asked. "But it wasn’t as big as yours," she continued. "So, my love tunnel would still be good and tight for you. They called it a starter dick. Like a small teen boy has. Not like a man. Not like you daddy. And not like it is now. Mom, look at it now, it’s huge!" "Damn, honey, it is!" Angie exclaimed, as she tried to curl her fingers around it. "Hard, and it's bigger around than my hand." She caressed it up and down, put her mouth on it and started to suck. "Oh, Baby, that feels great!" I moaned. "OMMMM!" was all Angie could say with her mouth over- stuffed with my cock. She varied her sucking by licking the shaft from bottom to top, then giving the plum-colored knob plenty of sloppy-wet tongue action. The kids got so turned on that Ginger got up and straddled my face with her sweet smelling pussy. Bobby got behind his mom and stuck his dick into her, dog- fucking her, her dripping wet love-hole. Ginger began face-fucking me like crazy with her downy-soft, sex mound. I gently drew her labia into my mouth to taste her musky love juices while I licked up every bit of her tasty essence. I found her hard, tender bud and started to flick the tip of it back and forth with my tongue. Then I inserted my tongue into Ginger's tunnel, as far as it would go. She responded with a shuddering squeal as she let go another mouthful of sweet love juice. I kneaded and squeezed Ginger's tits with my left hand; while my right hand paid attention to Angie’s tits, rubbing them both. Angie, meanwhile was going down on me farther and farther and faster and faster. She was gagging as her saliva and my pre-cum drooled down the thick shaft to puddle around my scrotum. I was ready to blow when Bobby started to shoot his cum into his mom. As if on cue we all went off at nearly the same time. Me, then Ginger, then Bobby and then Angie. She had taken loads into both her mouth and pussy. She spasmed as though a charge electricity had passed through her. We all sat back and tried to catch our collective breaths. That was when Ginger slid down my chest and started to kiss me hard. "Daddy. I still want you inside me!" she pleaded. "It’s still up!" "Ok," I said. She raised her butt up and slid down on my prick. Slow and easy, I could see it was taking her breath away, as she was going down it even though it was still fully lubricated from my session with her mom. She went down as far as she could go and stopped when she felt a sharp pain. Then up and down slowly and easily. She was as tight as the first time, again and it didn’t take long for me to go off again. She went about the same time and just laid her head on my shoulder. I had to piss so I picked Ginger up by the waist, set her on the couch, and headed to the bath room. When I came back into the livingroom, I was surprised at what I saw. Angie was going down on Ginger and licking her pussy like crazy. It was so hot, seeing my wife, licking her daughter’s pussy with her father's love juice dribbling out of it in pearl-white drops. That made my dick got hard again, so I got behind Angie and stuck it into her. It went in all the way with one push. Angie grunted out loud and kept on licking Ginger. This time I held back and just enjoyed the view. Bobby stopped watching us. He came over, got up on the couch, and stuck his meat into Ginger's mouth. She closed her eyes and proceeded to suck off her brother. Soon, Ginger and Angie went off and then Bobby. We all sit back and looked at each other and started to laugh. "Well I didn’t ever think any thing like that would happen, in this family any way," Said Bobby. "That was great." "Yes it was and more fun than Monopoly," I said. "But I thought you were worn out and wanted to rest up Baby?" "I was," said Angie. "But looking at that dick of yours was too much for me to ignore, even now as tired as I am." "I never knew that you had a 'bi' streak in you," I commented "I don’t," she said. "It was just... well... Ginger was so sexy, lying back with her legs spread and your cum bubbling out of her cunt. I just wanted to see what it was like to taste a pussy. You guys are always saying how terrific it is to eat a woman's pussy. I’ve tasted your cum before so it was no great deal. I just thought that my daughter's would be the way to go for first-time pussy eating. After all, she had a taste of mine when she came down the chute on her birthday. HA! HA! HA! Hers was nice too, 'tho I still prefer a big, hard dick to a pussy." ** The next day we went to the wedding and it was a blast. Angie couldn’t believe what was happening. Bill was standing at the altar and the bride walked down the aisle. She was escorted by her father the groom's son. They said their vows and went out to the car and with the old cans on the bumper and crape paper flying drove off to the honeymoon suite at the hotel, just like any normal wedding. They made our wedding look like a make believe one. Angie cried just like at any wedding. We went home and started the bedroom rotation. On the first night, I shared my bed with Angie as planned. We talked most of the time about things like birth control pills, and what would happen if she or Ginger should get pregnant. They say that sisters shouldn’t get pregnant with their brothers; but offspring of father and daughter and even mom and son are OK. "So, what do we do about it?" she cried. "I hate to think I've got to go back on the pill. You and I go by my cycle, but Bobby won’t like that idea at all." "Well baby," I replied. "Let’s just see what happens, another baby around won’t hurt any body, I don’t think. Ginger will only let me make love to her so, we don’t have to worry about her getting it on with Bobby. But, with you, it could be mine, or Bobby's. But what difference will it make. It is still ours and our grand kids/kids or what ever they want to be called." "Well you get to sleep," she said. "You've got to work in the morning." "I know dear," I replied. "good night my love." "Night Love," she answered before drifting off to sleep. The next day at work, Bill, my boss, called me into his office and clued me in on every thing. "This Government guy is on his way over," he said. "He is a young genius they say, and will tell us what the WID or the World Intelligence Division is looking for. He is young, but don’t be thrown by that, he graduated from MIT at 16 with the highest honors they ever had. This guy was smarter than the teachers there." "How old is he now?" I asked. "I think they said he was 19," Bill said. Alice interrupted with the intercom. "Bill, he is here," she said. "Send him in, Alice," Bill replied. "Yes, sir," she answered. The door opened and there stood this well dressed, polite young man. He stuck out his hand and said, "My name is John Stark from the Division." He went over the details of the program, and related to us what would be expected. He described the device they wanted and how it would work. "Its subliminal messages will some day be used to change the world with conflicts and leaders," he told us. "You think it will be that strong a tool?" asked Bill. "Well how do you think the Russian’s turned over the countries they had under their control and tear down the Berlin Wall," he said. "That was the first experiment that worked." "DAMN, that was you guys?" I exclaimed "Yes," he answered. "And we did it with out them even knowing it. This device will hit all TV and radio stations and all over the world, just code them in. Even the new internet, will be under our control. It can be broadcast through all satellite relays around the world. It’s got to be ready for a satellite launch in one year. It's in the new weather satellite going up then. I’ve all ready made the scams and have them here with me. So all you have to do is make it, and test it before launch. Working on the new project made the week go by fast. Now the weekend was here. Family barbeque at the camp was the new thing, but we decided not to go. We wanted to just spend time at home with each other. Ginger had nothing that would fit her by now and Angie wanted new clothes too that would show off her new girlish figure. Bobby was out with his friends. I was alone at the house, listening to the stereo, when the door bell rang. I put on my shower wrap and went to the door. When I opened it up the twins, Missy and Marcie were standing there. "Is Ginger home Mr. Bob?" asked Missy "No," I said. "She just left a while ago with her mother to go clothes shopping." "Oh shoot." her sister said. "We wanted to see her about some thing." "Well you can come in and wait for a while if you like," I said. "They shouldn’t be too much longer." So they came in and stood looking at me. "I think I know you ladies but I’m not sure," I questioned. "We were at the party dance," Marcie said. "We were in the Blue Balls contest too," Missy interjected. "I thought so," I reflected. "But the twin girls I remember looked younger and well uh... were flat- chested. They both said together, "Well, yes, and we're both not flat by any means. Our titties grew in the time since then. We are both 34C cup now." "From flat to a 34 C In two weeks?" I asked. "Yes, You like them?" they giggled. "Our daddy can’t stop playing with them. He helped us buy clothes; this mini skirt and tube top was his pick." Missy spun around and modeled it. Damn, she showed-off her sheer tube-top that barely contained those tits even pulled up to the cleavage; with a mini-skirt that was only about as wide as my hand from top to bottom, loose and shear. As she spun around it flared out and I could see she had no panties on under it. What I could see was a firm pink ass with a crack that led to and barely concealed a pair of hairless pussy lips. Tops and skirts, ass and tits were matching a pale pink and made here look nude in the lighted door way. Their darker pink nips were hard and swollen, under the tube-tops. "The top lets us jiggle when we walk," said Missy. "And bounce, like this," Marcie added. I was mesmerized as those hot little twins demonstrated their bouncing tits and both started to bounce and they sure did. They pulled their tops down and let me see those bounding beauties that seemed to take on a life of their own. "Damn," I muttered. "You can touch them if you like," Missy said, as she reached for my hand. "Yes I would like to very much," I said. I reached out to hold those nice newly-formed tits in my hands. One in each hand, from each girl. They looked down and their eyes got big and their mouths wide open. They said, "Looks like something else got bigger since then too, Mr. Bob, WOW!" "I would have remembered having one that big in my mouth." exclaimed Marcie Missy laughed, "She is crazy about giving head, but, I want it in side me." "I don’t think it will fit sis," said Marcie. She answered, "I bet it will!" They got their things off and undid my shower wrap. Then, they pulled me down to the floor. They both started licking my prick and rubbing it up and down. They each had one hand between their legs rubbing their pussies. They took their pussy juice and rubbed it all over my prick. Missy then got up, straddled me with her legs bent, and started to insert my prick into her vagina. She pushed down slowly, carefully, and then backed up. When she was sure my well-lubricated prick had opened her up to a pleasurable level, her hips started down again. She moaned with surprise as she said; "I’m past Uncle Mikes place and there is Daddies, and there is Grand Dads." "OHHH!! You still got two inches left to go, Sis." "I’ll get there, just give me time." Marcie started to laugh, "Wait till the next dance and everybody sees that horse dick and you tell them you took all of it." "Is this OK with your dad?" I asked "We turned 13 the other day," said Marcie. "And Dad said as long as we agreed to it, it was OK." Missy was panting hard and almost out of breath, but managed to interject: "And, for that matter, there's not too much that we or any other girl in town won’t agree to." "But there is an age limit," I said. "I guess," Marcie thought. "Their should be," I said. Missy was ready to cum, she started going up and down faster and harder riding my pole like a cowboy breaking a bronco. Her twat was so tight, so hot, so wet, I couldn't hold it any longer. I exploded a load of spunk into her young, adolescent womb. Then it was her turn, she let go an orgasmic scream then moaned and collapsed on top of me, out of breath. We lay in each other's arms glowing, sweaty and panting hard. She slid off me and rolled onto the floor. My dick slid out of her, and fell on my stomach, leaking love juice. Marcie reached out and grabbed it and started to lick all our cum off, from me and her sister. She caressed my slimy pole from balls to the swollen, purple head. Then she put my knob in her mouth and sucked some more swirling her tongue around it. DAMN.. These girls are good. I guess family practice helps. They went into the kitchen to get drinks and I went up to take a shower. When I came out, I heard a car door slam. "They are home," I said. The two girls got up from the couch, ran to the door, and opened it for Angie and Ginger who had their arms full of things. The girls all started to giggle and laugh, then headed to Gingers bed room. Angie said, "Something is going on around town, Bob. It seems all the young girls 8 and over are developing tits and bigger hips. All the mothers were buying clothes. The stores had to send out for more clothes for the girls from 8 to 18. Wait till you see the Twins. The ones I thought were only 10 years old and Ginger said they were her age. They are 13 now and went from flat to 34-C bust in just two weeks. And all the mothers were talking about how large their son’s dicks were getting to, just like you and Bobby." "I’ll ask at work Monday and see what it’s all about," I said. "And, I noticed that some people are looking younger too," replied Angie. "Yes, like you," I said. "Thank you, sweetie." she said and blew me a kiss. "I've got to show you our new clothes tonight, when we are all alone and together." The Twins came out of the room and Angie’s mouth dropped when she saw their tits and the outfits they had on. She looked at me with those all knowing eyes and smiled. I just shrugged, "Well... What can I say?" She put her arms around my neck, kissed me, and said, "Just you wait till tonight, Buster. You will be so tired, you won’t even think about another female after you see what we're going to wear and model. Ginger and I picked out some of the really sexiest outfits we have ever seen. But those tits of hers are so big for just two weeks growth She is up to a C+ bust now. And don’t know how much more they will grow, I saw a mom trying to fit an 8 year old with a 32-B bust." "That ain’t all, baby." I shouted as I opened up my house coat. She looked at my dick, and her mouth fell open again. "Bob." She stuck out her hand, got hold of it and said, "This is nice, but what is going on around here?" "I'll find out at work, I hope," I said. Well I found out it was the water and from the Fertile Valley Water Company, mixed with the town's spring water. Water that was reputed to give the local Native American tribe a life-span of 125 to 130 years. It was mixed together in the bottling plant. ** Six months have passed, and The Government's "Mind- Control" work was done and approved for use. Both my women are having morning sickness, every morning. Ginger is pregnant with my daughter and Angie is pregnant with a new daughter too, from Bobby. It looks like this is just the start of things. I can’t wait till we can have some more. Soon enough, my daughter, and grand daughter will be old enough; to have sex too. The more the merrier I’ve always said. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 35