Kathryn Ch. 02

After I found out that Kathryn wasn't pregnant and after Hannah and I spoke with Denise about her inappropriate behavior, life with my family seemed to be going very well for quite a while. The whole family grew much closer. Kathryn and Denise were attending a local community college and they were spending a lot more time together. I was very happy that they didn't want to go to some big university out of state and that the sibling rivalry virtually disappeared. I had gotten a promotion at work which allowed my wife to quit her part time job. Without the job Hannah spent more time at the gym and also relieved me of any household chores. It took very little time for her extra work at the gym to start to show on her body. She also seemed to gain a lot more confidence and all of this was great for our sex life. We were making love every day, sometimes twice a day, like we were newlyweds again. Since I also had less to do around the house, I tried to extend my exercise routine too, but the results were not as dramatic as Hannah's.

Two years had past before the next big change in our lives. It started with Kathryn. After two years we hadn't spoken to each other about the little affair we had. I felt it was for the better. I was still very attracted to her, and I knew that if we spoke to each other about it, we may do it again. Of course I wanted to, but I knew that we probably wouldn't be so lucky, and I didn't want to ruin the wonderful life that we developed. However my little Kath decided to bring it up one day when we were alone. Being the perverted week willed man that I am I was in no shape to resist my charming daughter.

It was a hot humid summer Sunday. Hannah was at the gym and Denise was out with some guy. I had decided to stay in our air conditioned home and so did Kathryn. It was almost noon and I was watching TV when Kathryn sat next to me on the love seat in the den.

"What's up dad," she greeted.

"Hey honey," I returned.

There was silence while we watched the talk show on the new plasma TV.

When the commercials came on she spoke again, but her voice was suddenly shaky and hesitant, "Um daddy... Do you ah... Remember that night."

I knew exactly what she was talking about and I could tell she was nervous talking about it. Deep down in my heart and loins I wanted to experience it again.

I tried to calm her with my response, "How could I forget the best night of my life?"

She smiled and blushed before she said, "I still think about it a lot and I wanted to talk to you about it."

"I'm listening." I happily said, knowing where the conversation might lead us.

She continued with a bit of an embarrassed smile, "Well um, I just wanted you to know that I've been with a few other guys since then, and I haven't experienced anything as exciting or intense as I did that night with you. And well... I also have a few confessions about that night. Um, first I want you to know that I wasn't as drunk as I pretended to be. I mean you know, I did have two beers, but nothing more."

Kathryn paused and became a bit reluctant to continue.

I encouraged her, "It's ok honey, you can tell me."

She seemed to be ashamed of herself as she continued her confession, "I um... Well, I sorta lied to you about not getting pregnant."

I was stunned, but maintained a calm attitude.

As I reached out my arms for her to hug me I said, "It's alright, come here."

She eagerly wrapped herself in my arms and began to cry, "I went to the doctor and had it aborted."

I tried to sooth her, "Ok honey. It's ok, you did the right thing."

We continued to hug while Kathryn calmed down. I couldn't believe she managed to go through that trauma by her self and then hide it so well.

When she finally stopped crying she said, "Part of me wishes I hadn't gotten rid of it."

I tried to reinforce her decision, "Trust me honey, you did the right thing, I just wish you would have told me right away so I could have helped you through it."

We said nothing for a few moments while I comforted her with a loving reassuring hug. Kathryn had completely calmed down and was lying in my lap when she said, out of no where, "You know daddy, I would be willing to do it all over again, and keep the baby."

I suddenly felt a hot rush of adrenaline surge through my body as I digested Kathryn's words. I was speechless and visions of my affair with Kathryn flooded my mind. I took notice of the tight t-shirt and tiny short shorts she was wearing. Kathryn hadn't changed a bit since high school. I could see a little cleavage as her big D cups pointed straight up at me, and her silky thick muscular thighs were sprawled out over the arm of the loveseat in a most seductive manner. I felt my arousal building inside me. The idea of impregnating my own daughter was, and still is, a colossal turn on for me. Conversely I was aware of the tribulations that might come along with an incestuous conception. I needed to know her exact motives.

"Kathryn, why exactly do you want to have a baby and why do you want me to father it?"

She seemed eager to respond, "First of all, I'm ready. I want to have a baby now! And of course the whole incest thing makes me sooo horny. You know that just as well as I do daddy. Then when you add in the idea of having your baby and trying to hide the whole thing from mom, the temptation, the excitement, it's nearly irresistible for me."

By the time she finished speaking my cock was throbbing within my grey sweat pants against the back of her head. My arousal was obvious.

"Wow daddy, I guess you feel the same way." She said with a devilish smirk.

I stated my true feelings, "Kath, I want you so bad. Its one thing to commit incest, but we could never have a child together, that's just wrong!"

"Let me get this straight then daddy."

Kathryn turned on her stomach, lifted her head so that her eyes met mine, and began to massage the throbbing bulge in my sweat pants. I had nothing on underneath so Kathy was practically jerking me off through the fabric. Her heavy breasts rested on top of my leg and I could feel her marble like nipples jutting through the fabrics of our clothes. The bottom of her plump ass was peeking out from the shorts. She obviously knew exactly how to seduce me.

"You want to have sex with me, but you don't want to make me pregnant. Is that right?"

I nodded and Kath sarcastically remarked, "We'll see about that."

Kathryn then pulled the elastic waist band of my sweat pants down to release my baby maker. She quickly grabbed it with her other hand, supporting herself on her elbows just next to my leg. I watched with lustful eyes, as she licked the secreting juices from the tip. There were few inhibitions, as if we had been fucking each other every day for the past couple of years.

Kath commented in the most sensual and passionate voice I had ever heard from her, "Mmm... Is that mommy I smell on you?"

I nodded and smiled with lust. My wife and I made love earlier that morning and I neglected to shower afterward.

Kath continued mockingly stupid, "Hmm, I wonder what she tastes like?"

Just as Kath lowered her face and surrounded my cock head with her luscious lips I heard the front door barge open.

"Hello." My wife's voice pierced through the house.

Kathryn yelled back, "Hey mom, were in the den!"

Kath let my waist band back and placed a nearby pillow over my lap to hide my bulging manhood. She turned to face the television and put her head on the pillow.

Hannah poked her head around the corner at the bottom of the short staircase and asked, "Hey guys. I really don't feel like cooking tonight. Do you mind if we get some pizza delivered?"

Kath and I agreed to pizza and then my wife asked, "Dave I had a tough work out today, do you think you could help me in the bath?"

I knew exactly what my wife wanted, but I couldn't get up for obvious reasons. I tried to buy some time, "could I just finish watching the end of this show honey?"

"Yeah sure, just don't keep me waiting too long, ok."

I nodded and Hannah went up to our master bathroom. I instructed Kath to get me an ice cube from the freezer.

When she returned she asked me, "Are you guys gonna fuck?"

"Probably," I said as I pulled my pants down and applied the ice cube to the head of my cock.

Kath watched in astonishment as my cock quickly withered and pulled its self into my body like a turtle under the cold of the ice.

As I pulled up my pants Kath commanded, "Make sure you come back to me as soon as you're done. I want to taste mom when she's fresh on your dick."

I couldn't help but smile and wonder what I did to deserve such an exciting life. Finally I promised my return to Kathryn and then ran up to my wife. When I got there she was already soaking in a bubble bath. Our new master bathroom was a modernized antique Victorian style, with cherry wood walls and floors. Everything else was made of ivory pearl porcelain and solid brass. It had become Hannah's favorite room. Hannah smiled when she saw me walk through the door. After so many years with my wife I instinctively knew what to do with out either of us saying a word. I grabbed the chair from the vanity and placed it next to the tub. I proceeded to bathe my beautiful wife.

Hannah was forty two, yet it seemed as if every man wanted her, from horny teenaged boys to seventy year old grandfathers. Both of our daughters envied the body she had. She was slightly taller than me at 5'7" and she weighed about 120 perfectly proportioned pounds. She was very athletic, jogging, biking, tennis, yoga, and she even studied ty-kwan-do. Hannah never used to be an athlete; it started about ten years ago and only increased over time. Personally I prefer a softer less athletic body type on a woman, though I'm not complaining.

I grabbed the soft cream colored sponge from the soap dish and soaked it in the soapy water. I gently wrung it out over her B cup breasts and with soft slow strokes I began to wash Hannah's shoulder and arm. She groaned with a relaxed smile and sunk herself deeper into the water. Her long blond hair was draped over the side of the tub, an indication that she didn't want to get her hair wet. I affectionately rolled the soft sponge over her breasts and down her stomach. I accidentally got my shirt wet in the process.

As I removed my shirt Hannah complimented me with a soothing voice, "You're really gaining some nice definition in your upper body Dave."

I thanked her and continued the caressing sponge bath with out anymore words. She seductively lifted her long lean legs out of the water, one at a time, to make it easier for me to pay attention to them. I supported each leg by her muscular calves and caressingly washed between each toe slowly making my way to her sensitive inner thigh. I knew exactly what turned her on, so I focused more time on those particularly sensitive places. The back of her knees and the tops of her feet were two of those places. With each pass over her love nest I would tease it ever so lightly, making her arousal rise yet maintaining a relaxed sensual atmosphere. Finally I reached deep into the water and washed her back from under her. I kneaded and massaged her firm back and butt, as I washed away any stress and sweat.

When her fingers began to prune up, she slowly and with deep sighs of relaxation, moved to the large sit down shower stall. There she lazily rinsed her self and moaned about how good I treat her. I took the opportunity to take off my pants. My eyes danced upon her firm slender body as I awaited her with a large ivory towel. Her blond pubes were trimmed short and shaved into a single strip over her slit. Her tits weren't as firm or perky as they once were, yet I loved them just the same. Hannah also had a six pack of abs and a narrow waist. I loved the way her sexy legs molded into her hips and butt, then narrow into her waist with such seamless subtlety.

When she stepped out I began to tenderly pat her dry and apply light kisses to every curve of her body. I dropped to my knees to finish drying her lower body and before long my kisses converted to licks at her furry slit. I dropped the towel and wrapped my hands around her firm round ass as I slithered my tongue between her swollen love lips. Hannah groaned and pulled my head tightly against her womanhood. The usual musty smell and tangy sweet flavor were absent as they had been washed away. My tongue lashed at her clit like a chameleon catching its prey. My hands squeezed and kneaded her tight round little butt. My right middle finger found her tight puckered ass hole, and I let the tip slip in just enough to stimulate her. Hannah's knees were beginning to buckle under the intense pleasure. She was moaning loudly and trying to hold herself up using the sink, but she finally gave in and collapsed onto the floor with her legs spread eagle. I kept my face glued to her pussy as she sunk to the floor. Her body was squirming and contorting like an injured caterpillar, while I slid my left middle and pointer fingers into her pussy. My right middle finger was nearly halfway into her ass at that point. I always loved how I could feel my fingers moving around in her pussy and asshole from inside the opposite hole.

Suddenly the squirming and moaning stopped. Her body stiffened like a board and her strong thighs squeezed my head temporarily stopping my air supply. Her climax took over her mind and body as if she were possessed by a poltergeist. Her stiff body slowly loosened and she was breathing heavily as her pussy began to grind harder into my face. Her pussy felt like it was trying to milk my fingers. Her ass hole squeezed so tightly around my other finger, I thought it might pop off inside her. Her pussy was literally dripping with saliva and cunt juice which made a shimmering mess of her inner thighs and my cheeks.

When her orgasm finally slipped away, she tapped me on the head as she usually does, signaling that she wanted me to fuck her. She loved to get fucked right after an orgasm. She claimed it makes the second orgasm that much more intense. I didn't hesitate one bit and I mounted her right there on the floor. I slowly dround my pulsing meat all the way into her sloppy wet cunt. Her body twitched underneath me with each hypersensitive shock of pleasure. To be quite honest her pussy wasn't as tight as it used to be, but it still got the job done rather well. Hannah's warm wet love hole welcomed me and invited me to take my time enjoying the delightful rise to climax. I slowly pumped the full length of my cock in and out of her. We kissed passionately as our tongues deeply yet gently toyed with each other. Her finger nails softly brushed up my back to my neck and then weaving into my hair. Then she traced them back down the same direction and around my waist to my stomach. Finally after a few minutes of slow passionate love making I felt my balls burbling with impending cum.

Hannah knew from my body language and she whispered into my ear, "Yeah Dave, I want to feel it inside me."

I moaned very loudly with each gush of orgasmic pleasure. I continued to pump my full length in and out as I filled her cunt with cum. I purposely let my cock slip out just enough to let a couple of shots splash against her clit. Then I finished with short shallow strokes. That allowed the last of my cum to pool up just inside the opening of her vulva. When I finally let my cock fall from her slit cum quickly came oozing out. I loved to see my cum dripping out of a woman's pussy.

I quickly dropped my face to her pussy. Again my tongue slithered over her clit and my fingers pumped at her sloppy pussy. I could taste my cum, but I didn't mind. Besides Hannah loved it when she knew I could taste my own cum on her pussy. Before long Hannah was cumming again. She screamed and lifted her pelvis off the floor as the powerful orgasm exploded with in her sexy body. She unintentionally twisted half onto her side nearly breaking my neck in the process. Her entire tight athletic body violently twitched and tensed with the coursing of a very intense orgasm. Her orgasm ended quickly and abruptly. Then she gently pushed my face away. I laid my head on her thigh smiling at her and she laid there languidly smiling back.

Hannah said with a soft lazy voice, "I hope Kathryn didn't hear us."

Suddenly my mental attention shifted to Kathryn, "I don't think it matters Hannah. She's not a kid anymore."

There was silence while we both just lied there on the cherry wood bathroom floor. I briefly came to my senses about Kathryn. I didn't want to go back to her because I knew I wouldn't be able to control my self once I got there. I wondered how I could stop events already set in motion, but deep down I knew there was no stopping it. Especially since Kathryn seemed to want it even more than me.

I got up and put my grey sweats and t-shirt back on. Hannah was still lying on the floor in a blissful puddle of relaxation.

I knelt down and gave her a quick kiss as I asked, "I'm going back down to watch some TV. You gonna come?"

She reached out her hand for me to help her up and said. "You go ahead. I think I'm going to lay out by the pool and read a book."

After helping my wife to her feet I went back to the den. Kathryn grinned uncontrollably and shut off the TV when she saw me.

Then she asked, "Gees daddy, you've been up there for over an hour. What were you doing?"

"I gave mom a sponge bath."

Kathryn sarcastically asked, "Yeah and what else did you give her?"

I smiled sinfully and winked at her as I walked over to the love seat. When I arrived Kath held me by my hips and positioned my crotch directly in front of her face. It was obvious that she was going to continue where she left off.

She asked more seriously, "Did you cum inside her?"

I nodded and she smiled as she pulled my pants down and let them drop to my ankles. She inhaled deeply through her nose with her face hovering over my slimy limp dick.

She said rather coy and shy, "I love that smell."

Then she slurped my whole cock into her mouth sending a shiver of pleasure up my spine.

I warned her, "Kath, it might take me a while before I get hard again."

She let my cock fall from her lips and returned, "I know daddy, maybe you should lie down."

I didn't lie down and instead I sat on the love seat. Kathryn stood and proceeded to do a strip tease for me. First she removed her shirt exposing those big milky tits with in your standard white cotton under wire bra. Kathryn swirled the shirt over her head before tossing it across the room. She danced around a little bit, teasing me as she slowly unhooked her bra. Then with her beautiful tits exposed she draped the bra over the TV. Finally she stepped over to me stood directly in front of me.

Kathryn commanded with an excited cynical grin, "Now take my shorts off and put them in a spot where I won't be able to get them fast enough if mom walks in."

"Why do you want to make it so easy for us to get caught?" I asked.

"It just makes it more exciting." She stated as if I should have already known.

With out another word I hooked my thumbs into the waist band of her shorts and slid them over her smooth silky hips. They dropped to the floor by her ankles and she stepped out of them. I leaned down and tossed the shorts across the room to the opposite side of where her shirt was lying. Kath knelt in front of the love seat between my legs and grasped my limp cock into her soft hand.

Although we were very physically attracted to one another, the risk factor was what got us so hot. Kathryn made oral love to my flaccid penis while her long soft loosely curled blond hair tickled my thighs, hips, and stomach. She gently cradled my balls in her hand while her lips gave soft caressing wet kisses to the head. Then she licked it like a lollipop with her big blue eyes lustfully staring up at me.