0 comments/ 156855 views/ 10 favorites Dad's Second Wife Ch. 1 By: Troglodite45 It was late spring and, having finished college, came back home. I found very little had changed during the four years of my absence. There was my father, his new wife and my sister. Our mother had died when we were much younger and it took dad just over ten years to re-marry, but what a women Helen turned out to be. Not only was she only five years older than my twenty-two, but she was absolutely gorgeous. Dad must have saved a ton of money from her not needing any sort of make-up save just a hint around her eyes. As for the rest of her, well, let me describe each of us first. My name is Dan and I'm an even six feet tall and rather slender. As with dad and sis my hair is blacker than black and I keep it cut rather short making me look younger more like a geek than a construction worker. No, I don't have bulging muscles, but still impress most with my strength. As for my equipment I can honestly say I'm more than average, roughly nine inches of manhood the same as dad with testicles large and heavy seemingly always full of life giving seed. Janet is my sister and two years younger. From the pictures we still have of mother she is the spitting image of her in face and body. She's five feet five, a hundred ten pounds of bursting energy with one of the most arousing bodies I've seen in a long time. Having snuck into her room and checked out her clothes I found her at this time to have a bust 39D, waist 27 and 36 hips. Her legs are long for her height, slender and very well shaped. She has thighs that could arouse a dead man and I had for the last eight years found her to be most desirable. Dad's name is Pete and he's a scant hair shorter than me yet built the same. His hair isn't the same jet black anymore like sis and me, but is streaked with silvery gray making him look even more distinguished than in his earlier years. His mustache sports much of the same graying but is flecked throughout with tinges of red. Residing within his pants is basically the same equipment package as mine. Now we come to Helen, dad's second wife and step-mother to Janet and me. She's twenty seven years old and as I've already said needs no make-up save that around her eyes. Hair the color of flaming red adorned her head cascading over her shoulders to about the middle of her back. In my mind it had to be natural as never had I seen hair coloring dye in the stores that could even come close. (Later I would find out the real truth and just how soft those fiery locks really felt. ) Her height is the same as Janet's as are her hips and waist, but there is where the difference ends. I found, through unscrupulous means, her but is way larger. The tag attached in back proclaimed the cup size as being 42E and even then I suspected it was a bit to small. You've now met me and the rest of my family. While Helen had always tried and done her best to become one with us, we still felt she was an outsider, not really one of the family. Sis and I couldn't even think of calling her mother, mom or anything close. She was always Helen yet we respected her and all she did for us. When one was sick it was Helen right there with home remedies that always seemed to work. She would sit alongside our bed all through the nights getting little sleep until she had helped us to get well again. In school it was always Helen to the rescue weather is was with homework, school play needing some outlandish costume or sporting event. It quickly became obvious to Sis and I that she didn't think of herself as our Mother, but the wife of our Father yet she performed far beyond what was expected or even thought. Janet and I really did accept her as a very important part of our family and for that we truly did love her. I had been home less than a week when I came in to a very quite house. Something seemed odd to me because there was always some kind of noise, be it from the stereo, TV or just everyday living. This early afternoon was different and I was quick to find out why. At the beginning of the hall was my bedroom and directly across was that of my sister. Down at the end was dad's room, the one he and Helen shared. I could hear some strange sounds coming from around the half open door. It was the sound of moaning and I feared Helen might be sick or something worse. Quickly I closed the distance my feet not making a sound on the thick carpet. Fearing the worst I stopped short and peered cautiously inside. My mouth dropped open at the sight I beheld. There, in the middle of the huge king sized bed, was Helen. She was on her knees and elbows completely naked, my dad behind her ramming his hips to her backside. Instantly I knew I had inadvertently caught them having sex obviously not expecting anybody anytime soon. For graduation I had been giving a digital movie camera and raced to my room to fetch it. I breathed a sigh of relief finding the battery fully charged and again silently approached their room. My motives at that moment were unclear except I could help wanting to capture this erotic scene for future viewing. By this time Helen had lifted her body to become supported by her arms allowing her overly large breasts to begin flopping up and down, from side to side and generally all over her chest. I zoomed in for a closer look and through the view finder saw her nipples extended as they appeared to be hard as rocks. Her face was a picture of extreme ecstasy, scrunched up and showing her to be in the throws of sexual passion. Panning over her monstrously large breasts I viewed the sight of dad's rigid organ, slick with her juices, slipping out then slamming back inside her body. Suddenly he pulled back far enough for his manhood to loudly 'pop' from her cavity and I was so afraid they had seen me, but dad simply flipped Helen easily onto her back. Dad quickly raised her legs over his shoulders as he prepared to again penetrate her sex. I held my breath as I panned the camera up Helen's body capturing her huge breasts as they remained still full and exciting. Only the left one could be seen as it lolled over and lay heavily on her rib cage, the swollen nipple protruding at the least and inch from the darkness of her areola, the skin of it crinkled with arousal. Quickly moving back down I barely caught dad slipping his wet turgid organ back into her obviously very wet channel, slamming himself deep and fully inside. I could hear the wet slap of flesh against flesh, saw his heavy scrotal sack bang against her firm buttocks and witnessed his hips moving back and forth rapidly plunging himself into his wife's sex. "Yes, more, harder, faster," Helen panted as the microphone picked up all that was said and the other sounds of sex. "Give me all your hot hard cock and fill my cunt," she gasped. "Fuck me long and hard. " Before long I could tell dad was about to climax. I knew this from my own experiences with women, or should I really say girls. Dad reared back, paused a moment, then plunged with all his weight into her. It was obvious he was releasing his seed, giving his wife all his creamy sperm and filling her wonton sex. He roared loudly almost enough for the neighbors to hear as he moved his hips up and down, to fast for any normal film camera to capture, but not this digital model. Their passion sated they melted together in a loving embrace. Dad lay gently upon Helen's naked body almost crushing her huge bust but keeping most of his weight from her. Moments later he rolled to his back and, still with the camera on, I caught Helen moving over his spent loins. She gently held his deflating penis only to engulf it in her mouth sucking and cleaning him of their sexual juices. At that time I knew it was time to quit and make myself scarce. Doing just that I returned to my room, removed the digital disk and buried it deep in the bottom drawer of my dresser under odds and ends of clothes. I had closed my bedroom door making sure it was locked, then stripped naked. Laying upon my bed I grasped my turgid organ and felt it's heat radiating deeply into the palm of my tightly gripping hand. Feeling the familiar touch I started masturbating while visualizing the sight I had captured. Moments later I released my own seed reveling in the heavenly feeling, the outburst from deep within me as my sperm raced up the shaft of my manhood only to be wasted as it splashed onto my chest, onto my belly and finally dribble over my tightly clinched fist. * * * * * Whoa loyal readers and fans. I can't and won't leave you with just this tantalizing tit bit, (no, I didn't misspell. ) If I've done things right you will be able to click onto the next chapter, or chapters if I'm 'up' to it, and can read more. (When I say 'up' to it, I'm meaning if my daughter is willing to help inspire me. Ah, there she is beneath my desk now. Mmmmm, what a mouth she has. ) I really suppose I should write and tell you how much she inspires most of my incest stories, but only if they are wanted... like I didn't know. Dad's Second Wife Ch. 2 Saturday morning and I awoke thinking of the dream I had dreamed. It was of dad and my step-mother Helen having sex with me watching. My eyes opened and I thought of the disk, the one from the digital camera. Suddenly I realized it might not have been a dream after all as I scrambled from bed. I began searching but couldn't find any such disk. The bed, I thought, lifting the mattress. There, buried almost in the center, was the disk I sought. I slipped into my computer and there they were, naked and having sex. Again I lusted at the sight of Helen's huge breasts as they bounced on her chest as dad pounded her body with his organ. Again the words of Helen begging him for more and dad telling her how much he loved and wanted her. I was rock hard when my bedroom door silently opened. My fingers were tightly wrapped around my turgid shaft, rapidly pumping it when sis walked in and stopped to just watch. It wasn't the first time she had seen me masturbate and it wouldn't be the last. In fact she and I had been giving each other sexual pleasure for several years, but had yet to consummate out desires with full fledged actual sex. For now we were both content with the touching of each others body then the giving of hand induced pleasure. Very soon, I was to find out, that was all to change. "Hey Dan, must be some new hot video you're watching," she panted instantly becoming aroused. I must say it takes so very little to excite and sexually arouse my sister. She moved closer and knelt beside me. "Slow down big brother and let me take care of that problem," she said moving my hand away and slipping her fingers in place. "Oh fuck, Janet, your cool fingers feel so good on my hot cock. You just gotta see this hot video I've got. Mmmmm, damn, don't you dare stop," I gasped feeling her lips kissing then surrounding the swollen head of my penis. She wasn't about to stop. Her other hand cupped my heavy scrotum, lifting to feel the weight of my stored up seed as she continued to slowly stroke my organ as her lips descended on my shaft. Her hands were very small for her size and as such her fist barely covered a third of my organ, her mouth quickly covering the rest. We had learned very early that she could take all of my nine inches and so made do with what she could take, roughly six. The more she bobbed her head the more I wanted and was soon hunching my hips to her face, wanting and succeeding in fucking her mouth. Deep inside my scrotum I felt the boiling of my sperm, the clinching up of my testicles as my seed slowly began to move towards the base of my shaft. Without warning it shot up, gushing forth with more force than Janet was used to having. Almost to the point of gagging Janet quickly managed to start swallowing yet still a few creamy drops escaped her tightly held lips. My orgasm ended and she lifted her head to lick away what she had almost missed. "Yeah," she panted. "Nothing like a snack after school." Janet wasn't due to graduate until the following spring from high school. She had missed a couple of years due to her recovery from cancer, but now she was fine and there was no longer any more fear of relapse. The one legacy she would forever live with was being unable to ever have children. "God, sis, that was great, but you still haven't seen this," I spoke softly to her. "Here, sit in my chair and watch." I moved away right after restarting the disk. "Wow, is that dad?" she asked. "Shit, it is dad and Helen. Why Dan, they're having sex, fucking. How the hell did you get this?" she asked eyes glued to the screen, her breathing coming hard making her lovely breasts strain the buttons of her already tight blouse. "I came home the other day and heard them, grabbed my digital camera and just watched. Wow, can you believe how good Helen's boobs look? See how they move when she's on her knees and arms, now watch when she's on her back. Damn, I get hard just watching them move all over her chest. Oh what I would give to have just an hour with her naked chest in my hands," Dan panted. "She really does have a big pair," Janet gasped really taking a good look at the screen. "I wouldn't mind feeling them myself. Why don't you show me just what you would do with her," Janet breathed heavily slipping off her T-shirt and exposing her own naked breasts. Standing behind her his hand roughly gripped her naked breasts. Two things he love about his sister. One, she rarely ever wore a bra. Second, she love her breasts to be taken rough, hard and given lots of pain, especially her overly sensitive nipples. Janet gasped with pleasure feeling his fingers digging deeply into her firm breast flesh as she watched her dad pumping into Helen from the back, then as he flipped her over and took her from the front. Dan's fingers, she knew, were leaving marks as they bruised her skin and she loved him for it. Her nipples swelled hard as his thumb and forefinger found the solid nubs, grasped them and began rolling and pinching. He pulled the sensitive nubbins well away from the center of her boobs far and away further than was naturally intended. Her body reacted sensually, her breath quickened as a deep moan escaped her lips. Moisture seep from inside between her legs as she parted them. Her hand slipped inside her jeans as she felt her sex. It was, by now, dripping wet from watching the hot sex on the computer screen and the rough hard feelings her brother was giving her upper body. Janet reached back and pulled her brothers head towards her chest and waiting breasts. When his lips touched her sensitive nipples her body shuddered in her first climax. Dan knew this as he began to capture and suckle her rigid nipples. He knew his mouthing of her would bring about another more intense climax and that's what he wanted to give her. Her breathing became ragged, both from his attention to her breasts and that of the sensual acts on the screen before her. She dug, no, plowed, three fingers rough and harshly between her legs and deeply into her own sex. Her entire body shook with the impending climax, then she reverberated when the gushing coated her rapidly moving fingers. It took several moments before Janet could even begin to come down, but slowly it happened. Her hand and fingers were soaked with her juices. Pulling them out they first went to her lips whereupon she sucked and licked them clean. Next she again coated them only to offer them to her brother whose hands still clutched tightly at her overly ample ripe bosom. Dan sucked her fingers of her body loving the taste of her. At long last they calmed and thought to talk. "I always thought you had an interest in Helen and her body," he began watcher closely her reactions. "Well, she does have breasts a little bit bigger than mine," Janet began. "And did you see how nicely they moved? I can only hope mine look that good when I'm getting fucked." "I know what you mean. I don't have any doubt yours will bounce and bob every bit as nicely, but what about dads cock." Dan blushed slightly since they almost never spoke with such words like cock, tits, pussy, cunt, balls or any of the other normal sexual words most people used. "Hey, bro, don't blush or feel ashamed. I think it's time we come out of the dark ages and really speak our minds. Yeah, I like seeing his cock, his heavy balls and watching him plow it into Helen. He looks to be the same size as you. I wonder if he tastes just a good and sweet?" she queried. "You'd like to have sex with dad, right", he asked without remorse. "I mean you'd really like to suck his cock, feel his balls and have him cum in your pussy. But what of Helen? You sound like you'd like to have sex with her, too." "I guess you're right," Janet said sheepishly her head drooping. "Yeah, I wouldn't mind finding out just how good Helen's tits are, how they would feel in my hands and her nipples between my sucking lips, but no more than I know you would like to do just the same. But dad, now that's another thing altogether. Yeah, I'd like to grab hold of his cock, feel it pulsing in my hand like yours does, then taste of him and maybe swallow his gushing cum." "You know," Dan began slowly, "I had thought since the first time we played around that I would be your first lover, but now I can see it really should be dad to take you. I know you're a virgin and it really should be him to take your cheery, pierce your hymen and make you a woman. I think I can make it happen if that's what you really want." "Oh Dan, could you? I mean can you really make that happen? I would be yours forever, give you whatever you wanted, especially my body and I know you've wanted that for the longest time." "You wouldn't mind if along the way I just happened to have sex with Helen?" he asked already knowing the answer. "If you can get daddy to take me, pop my cheery and fuck me, I would willingly help you with taking Helen," Janet gasped with obvious lust. "Then it's a done deal," Dan said waving the disk in front of her. "I have here all I need for both of use to have what we want. All I can hope for and ask is that sometime soon I will get to have you just the same as you're willing to give to dad." They kissed to seal the pact, then commenced to sexually pleasure each other further consummating their vows. * * * * * OK, here is parts one and two. I have most of the ideas for the further continuation of this story, but will not refuse to consider any and all comments. If you like this one, check my screen name for other stories posted. Thanks. Yours, Trog