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Kathy's Island
by Hebe (Goddess of Love)
from the Shylock's Story Pages (c) 1995

***

A girl who was filling out at 12, first watches a 
couple rutting on the beach, then asks her parents 
about sex. (MFg, ped, 1st, inc)

***

Kathy swam with long, unhurried strokes across the 
lake. She was an athletic girl - lithe, strong, and 
with a supple young figure just blossoming into 
womanhood. She was popular at school and involved in 
practically all the sporting activities, but her 
favorite ones were gymnastics and swimming. She was in 
the school team for both of those. Made team leader in 
swimming last year. 'Not bad for a kid,' she thought to 
herself smugly, and took another easy breath to the 
side as she reached forward for another stroke. 

But age can be deceptive. It certainly was in her case. 
All that exercise and training had given her the 
development and strength of a girl three years older 
than her 12 years would suggest. Quite an advantage 
when she wanted to go and see those films where you had 
to be older than 15. Her well-defined bone structure 
helped too. She looked young of course, but her face 
had that indefinable air of maturity usually missing in 
someone her age.

Stroke, stroke, breathe. She arrowed through the calm 
water leaving a v-shaped wake spreading behind her. 
'Almost there,' she thought contentedly, and glanced up 
quickly to see the trees on her island drawing closer. 
She corrected her course slightly and swam confidently 
to the inlet she always used. It had a small, sandy 
beach, the only one on the island. Private, secluded, 
sheltered. Her own private beach. 

She'd built a small stone fireplace there, up near the 
big tree at the top of the slope with it's little grass 
surround. A bit further in, hidden by the bushes, was 
her secret hideaway. A small tent completely 
camouflaged with the bracken and leaves she'd carefully 
arranged over the top. She even had her sleeping bag 
there, and her parents let her stay overnight in the 
summer when the weather was good. Of course, they 
didn't know exactly where it was - only on the island - 
but that was good enough for them as they knew she'd be 
completely safe there, wherever her 'secret' camp was.

Kathy swam happily closer to her destination, 
completely unaware that her father had early on taken 
the precaution of finding out for himself exactly where 
the 'secret' camp was. He loved his daughter and didn't 
want any harm to come to her. Quietly checking it out 
was just a simple precaution that left him with an easy 
mind, and left Kathy still happily secure in the belief 
that absolutely nobody, but nobody in the world knew 
where her little camp was.

She shook the water out of her hair as she walked up 
the beach. It was a lovely day, she thought. Blue sky 
and as warm as anything. She threw herself down in 
contentment on the grass by the sand, and daydreamed as 
the sun slowly dried her. She must have dozed off, for 
she suddenly awoke feeling ravenous. She was about to 
open the plastic bag of food she'd towed behind her, 
when she realised that it wasn't her hunger that had 
woken her. She could hear the sound of an outboard, and 
it was coming nearer.

Quickly, she snapped a leafy sapling off a nearby tree 
and rushed down to the waterside. Backing up the slope, 
she carefully brushed out the marks of her footsteps 
which led unerringly up to her hiding place. Just to be 
sure, she brushed other parts of the little beach to 
confuse the trail, then melted into the bushes to hide 
in her tent and await events. She couldn't be seen from 
there, but she'd made sure that she had a good view of 
the beach through the leaves. After all, you never knew 
what might happen someday, and when she'd first made 
her camp the site had been carefully chosen to make 
sure that she could see everything that went on at 
'her' beach.

The sound of the outboard grew louder, and then 
spluttered to a halt. Peering through the leaves Kathy 
strained to see who it was. All she could see at the 
moment was the prow of a small boat driven up on the 
sand, and a pair of legs.

"This is perfect!" a man's voice called out. "Come on 
out. It won't hurt you to get your feet wet."

"A gentleman would have carried me," a woman's voice 
replied, then the sound of her laughter was cut short 
by a little shriek. "Ooooh, it's cold!"

"Absolute rubbish," the man's voice laughed. "You're 
just too soft to take it!" His reply was quickly 
followed by the sounds of scuffling and more laughter, 
then Kathy saw who was making all the noise as they 
came a bit further up the beach. A young man was 
fending off the flailing hands of an attractive girl.

"You're a beast! I don't know why I come out with you," 
she laughed, and beat his chest ineffectively a few 
more times until he pinned her arms to her sides and 
cut off her protests with a deep kiss. Kathy watched in 
fascination as the kiss lingered on. 'How on earth can 
they breath?' she wondered, then watched with widening 
eyes as the couple fell to the sand and began to roll 
around in what looked like a fight. But it wasn't a 
fight, she realised as the girl finally struggled on 
top and sat triumphantly astride his laughing body.

"There, John Parker. Apologize now, or I'll beat your 
head in the sand!"

"Oh no! Not the beating my head in the sand torture! 
Please, please, merciful lady, have pity on a poor man 
who's unworthy to walk in your shadow!"

"I'll shadow you, John Parker. Just walk in the shadow 
of these!" Kathy's eyes grew even wider as she watched 
the girl reach down, then pull her top off in one easy 
movement. She was naked! Kathy could see her breasts 
standing out in the sunlight, enormously big and 
quivering slightly as the top cleared them. This was 
amazing! 

Kathy had never seen a grown woman's breasts before. 
They were incredible! And he was reaching up and 
holding them!! Kathy knew she should stop looking - but 
she couldn't. He was squeezing them now - and far from 
stopping him, the girl had her head thrown back and was 
pushing them further forward towards him! How could she 
do such a thing?

Kathy unconsciously reached up and touched her own 
developing breasts, then snatched her hand away as she 
realised what she was doing. What was the girl doing 
now? Kathy felt a funny tingle inside her as she peered 
from her secret hiding place and watched the girl 
reaching down to her waist. 'I don't believe it!' she 
whispered to herself. 'She's going to take all her 
clothes off!'

The shock of this revelation was finally enough for her 
to tear her eyes away from the couple. She felt a 
mixture of anger and frustration fighting inside her. 
How dare they come to her beach and do this? It was bad 
enough to land here and walk all over it as if they 
owned it, but now to do such disgusting things on it! 
She just wouldn't watch, that's all. She didn't want to 
see her beach sullied by all the dirty things they were 
doing. She just wasn't interested.

It had gone all quiet on her beach. Kathy squeezed her 
eyes closed and listened intently. Absolute silence. 
Curiosity finally won out over anger and she peeked. 
Good grief! They were both naked now - absolutely, 
totally stark naked!!! The girl was still on top of the 
man, but instead of sitting still as she'd done before, 
she was rising up and down like she was on a see-saw or 
something. Kathy's eyes widened again as she suddenly 
saw why. 

Clear as day, Kathy could see the man's penis, all huge 
and sticking up, and the girl was riding on top of it. 
No, it was actually going inside her! She peered more 
closely. Yes, it was - it was actually sliding in and 
out of the girl. She could see where it had been inside 
when the girl lifted up, all wet and glistening, and... 
and...

Kathy shut her eyes tight and fought for control. She 
was tingling all over now and was fighting an almost 
unbearable urge to rush down on the beach and touch 
him. Touch that big, thick, glistening shaft sticking 
up from his hips. She felt totally confused. The tingle 
was worst between her legs, and glancing down she was 
horrified to see a dark wet patch spreading there into 
her light blue bathing costume. What was happening to 
her?

Her attention suddenly snapped back to the couple as 
she heard the girl groan and start to gasp, "Now John! 
Now, now, NOW!" She was moving rapidly now, her head 
lowered as she pumped up and down forcefully on top of 
him. He was groaning too, and moving his hips up to 
meet her each time she plunged down.

Suddenly he arched up underneath her and stayed 
quivering like that for a moment like a taut bow. "Yes 
darling! YES! Fill me, fill me, fill me, FILL ME, FUCK 
ME!"

Kathy's eyes were like saucers. Fill her with what? 
What was happening to them? They looked like two wild 
animals fighting each other now. He'd flung the girl 
onto her back underneath him and his hips were pumping 
up and down and shaking her whole body with each 
thrust.

Kathy felt sharp a pain in her chest, and realised 
she'd unconsciously been squeezing her nipples so hard 
they hurt. But it felt so good! She wanted to stop, but 
she couldn't. Instead she found herself squeezing 
harder, thrilling as delicious tingles raced down to 
that wet patch between her thighs. She had to rub it. 
She had to reach down inside her costume and rub her 
cleft - it was itching so unbearably! It had been 
itching like that a lot recently, but she'd found in 
bed if she rubbed it just like this... ah yes... that 
felt sooooo good!

Her fingers rubbed up and down her wet slit faster and 
faster as she stared at the couple on the beach. He had 
such a big cock - she felt a delicious sense of 
eroticism in using 'that' word. She'd never seen a 
man's cock before, but seeing one now like this, all 
hard and rigid and sticking up inside the girl, made 
her feel incredibly tingly. 

'I wonder what it feels like?' she thought. She 
couldn't imagine a man's cock sticking up inside her 
like that, but somehow the thought of it made her want 
to rub faster. Then she felt it happening to her again, 
what always happened in bed when she did this. It was 
like little electric shocks racing through her tummy 
and down into her thighs. She stiffened as the little 
shocks grew faster and stronger. She finally had to 
bite her lip to avoid moaning out loud and giving 
herself away as her body exploded in a burst of intense 
pleasure.

By the time she came back to her senses, the couple 
were getting into their boat again and starting the 
motor. Kathy lay in her tent and thought back to what 
she'd seen. She'd stripped off her costume because that 
damned wet patch was so uncomfortable. She felt very 
sensitive between her legs and the slightest touch of 
the damp fabric made her jump. It was nice to just 
stroke there though. Very, very gently with her finger. 
She could see the very sensitive bit sticking out, all 
pink and moist. She normally couldn't see it at all and 
wondered why it was so swollen now. 

Perhaps she'd damaged something! The thought made cold 
shivers run through her. She knew she shouldn't have 
rubbed so hard there. Now she'd have to go to the 
doctor and he would know what she'd been doing! Kathy 
hastily took her finger out and pressed her thighs 
together tight to try and make it better. It didn't 
seem to help. She still felt hot and tingly inside, and 
she desperately wanted to rub that pink swollen flesh.

A swim. That's it. She always felt better after a swim, 
and maybe it would cure this. It would be just too 
awful to have to go to the doctor with it and have him 
look at her there. But no costume. No, that would just 
make it worse with its rubbing. Nobody would see her if 
she swam back naked. She'd often done that - it felt so 
nice and free with the water slipping past her body. 
Anyway, her day here had been ruined by that couple on 
her beach. She just wanted to go home now.

Back in her room at home, Kathy inspected herself 
carefully. Hooray! The swim had done the trick and she 
was back to normal now. But she was still left with a 
nagging worry. What if it happened again? She knew what 
she had to do. She'd ask her mother. She was always so 
kind and understanding. Kathy knew she could ask her 
anything, anything at all and get a straight answer. 
She always had before. Kathy couldn't remember a time 
when her mother hadn't hugged her close and answered 
all her questions frankly. 

Even that time when she'd had suspicions that Santa 
Claus wasn't quite the magical person she'd always 
believed in as a little girl. Mummy had told her it was 
really Daddy, but she wasn't to tell a soul - not even 
Daddy! She understood then that it was just a game, and 
Daddy got a lot of pleasure out of thinking that his 
little girl still believed it was Santa Claus coming 
down the chimney with all his presents, and drinking 
the cup of tea Kathy had carefully left by the hearth 
for his refreshment. She remembered wondering even then 
why Santa Claus liked cold tea!

But it was a very shy Kathy who approached her mother 
later that afternoon. After all, this wasn't something 
like Santa Claus she was going to ask about. This was 
very, very personal, and a little embarrassing too. But 
her mother listened quietly and seriously, and Kathy 
grew more confident the more she told her. She ended up 
by going through the entire episode on the island that 
morning, opening up and telling her mother everything, 
even the bit about her rubbing herself down there and 
how it felt.

"So the Parker boy is bonking Bill Symond's wife is he! 
Whatever next!" her mother smiled. "No, no, Kathy dear 
- just thinking to myself. What happened then?" She 
listened intently to her daughter's graphic description 
of how the man had put his penis inside the girl as she 
sat on top of him, and then how they'd struggled around 
on the sand, ending with him on top and pushing her so 
hard she must have been hurt, but she didn't sound as 
though she was. And when she came to the embarrassing 
part about wanting to rub herself, her mother just held 
her tight in her arms and listened quietly as the whole 
story poured out.

"And then I thought I'd done some damage to myself 
because it was all swollen and sticking out and I 
wanted to rub it so hard Mummy. Will it happen again? 
Do I have to go and see old Dr Benson Mummy?" Kathy was 
almost in tears now at the thought of that, and 
desperately hugged her mother for reassurance.

"There, there, darling. It's nothing to worry about at 
all. It's perfectly normal. It's just that you're 
growing up now into a woman. It happens to me all the 
time - if I'm lucky!" Her mother grinned down at her 
and gave her a hug.

"But Mummy, it's never felt like that before, and it's 
never got so big."

"That's just because you were excited watching them 
fuck dear. That's when the man puts his cock inside a 
girl," she explained. "Daddy does it to me all the 
time, and we both think it's wonderful. Didn't they 
explain that at school dear? I really must have a word 
with the Principal after this vacation about his sex 
education classes. They seem to be a complete waste of 
time." 

Kathy looked puzzled at her mother's remarks. She knew 
all about how flowers pollinated each other, and how 
kittens were made. What had this to do with her 
problem? And what was this about Mummy and Daddy doing 
what that couple was doing on the beach? She sighed. 
Life was so complicated!

"I think what we must do, my darling, is tell you all 
about it ourselves. I don't want you to start picking 
up any odd notions from school if that's all they've 
been teaching you. Come to think about it, it's my 
fault. I should have thought of this before. It's one 
of the most important things in your life, and if I 
can't take responsibility for teaching you, who can?" 

Kathy's mother hugged her daughter close and gave her a 
quick kiss on the top of her head. "I don't want you 
growing up thinking you're a flower and boys are bees. 
Wouldn't be much fun in that, would there?" She grinned 
down at her daughter, and Kathy smiled happily back. 
She'd known that Mummy would have all the right 
answers. She always did.

"Now we'll wait for Daddy to get home, and we'll ask 
him if he'll help. You'd like that, wouldn't you 
darling?" Kathy nodded. In many ways she was still 
Daddy's girl, and if he was going to help then that 
made it even better. She couldn't wait now. This was 
really exciting!

"But for a start, I want you to take something. It's a 
little pill. Alright dear?" Kathy nodded and waited 
whilst her mother rummaged in her handbag. "Here we are 
darling. Now go and take this with a drink of water. 
I'll give one to you each day from now on. I take them, 
so they're perfectly safe, although you might need a 
smaller dosage later - I'll have a word with Dr Benson 
and get some just for you. I'll explain what it is 
later when we've had our first lessons." Kathy nodded 
and went to the kitchen for some water, carrying the 
small contraceptive pill in her hand.

George Appleby arrived home tired, but happy. The 
Thorenson deal had finally gone through, and that meant 
a pat on the back from the boss and a nice bonus at the 
end of the month. He was looking forward to this 
weekend. He planned to get some serious fishing in if 
the weather held like this. "I'm home Marion!" he 
called as he loosened his tie and made for the drinks 
cabinet. "How's you day been?" He kicked his shoes off 
and settled down with a contented sigh in his favorite 
chair with a large whiskey.

"Hello darling!" Marion gave him a kiss and settled 
herself on the arm of his chair. "How did the deal go?" 
She gave a little shriek of delight when she heard it 
was successful, and leaned down to give her husband a 
long, hard hug. "You clever man, you!" she grinned. 
"We'll be able to start that patio I've always wanted 
out the back."

George laughed back at her, "I knew it would be in one 
hand and out the other as soon as I told you! Now let 
me go woman, or I'll spill my drink."

"Well darling, I've got news for you too. Are you ready 
for this?" She grinned expectantly at her husband and 
waited for him to nod. "Our little girl is growing up 
fast, and I think we should do something about it." She 
quickly told him everything Kathy had told her earlier, 
then finished up with, "Well, what do you think? Should 
we?"

"My god! The Parker boy and old man Symond's wife! I 
always said he was too old to marry a young chicken 
like that." He laughed and shook his head in amusement.

"You haven't listened to a word I've said George," she 
exclaimed. "I said, should we teach Kathy about sex or 
shouldn't we? I've already started her on the pill. 
Don't tell me you don't want to. I just won't believe 
you."

'You know what we'd be doing, don't you dear?" he 
asked, looking at her seriously. "Are you sure this is 
the right way to go about it?"

"Of course I'm sure George. She's not a baby any more, 
in case you haven't noticed. It's either we teach her 
or leave it to some pimply faced moron who'll do it 
just to get his rocks off and leave her with the wrong 
impression all her life. Do you want that?"

"Nooo..." he said slowly, "But are you sure you can 
trust her not to go blabbing about it all over town?"

"George Theodore Appleby! I can't believe I'm hearing 
you say this. Don't you know your own daughter well 
enough by now? She's never broken a confidence in her 
life, and she's not about to start now just because you 
don't trust her enough not to. Shame on you for even 
thinking that. I never thought I'd ever hear you say 
such a thing!"

"Alright, alright! I give in," he laughed holding his 
hands up in mock surrender. "You're absolutely right as 
always. But what's all this about putting Kathy on the 
pill? You don't mean...?"

"Yes I do George. We're going to do this properly, or 
not at all. Anyway, what are you so coy about? I've 
seen you looking at her recently now she's beginning to 
blossom - and you've had a hard-on more than once! Look 
at you now!" She looked pointedly at his thigh and the 
massive bulge running down his pants. 

George spluttered on his drink as his wife squeezed his 
cock, then reluctantly conceded that yes, he did rather 
fancy the idea of getting his daughter in bed, but had 
never dared admit it in case his loving wife thought 
him just another dirty old man.

"I wouldn't have married you if I didn't think you were 
a dirty old man who could give me a good time in the 
sack!" she laughed, and kissed him soundly. "Right, 
it's all settled then. Just leave it to me."

So when George went to bed that night, it was early, 
and he was in a high state of excitement and 
anticipation. He didn't have long to wait. Marion and 
Kathy came into the bedroom holding hands a few minutes 
later, Marion in her favorite black see-through, and 
Kathy blushing in a little white baby-doll that barely 
came halfway down her long legs.

"Here we are then darling. What do you think of us?" 
Marion smiled.

"You both look absolutely beautiful!" George said 
honestly. Marion always looked stunning in that black 
negligee, and as for Kathy! He felt his cock throbbing 
painfully as he looked at his daughter's demure figure 
in that sexy little number. He now knew why Marion had 
rushed out of the house after their little te-ta-te 
muttering something about getting there before the 
shops closed. 

The wonderful bitch had gone to that lingerie boutique 
and got this for Kathy specially for tonight. And did 
she look adorable in it! Her long hair had been brushed 
until it shone, and hung now in a wave across one 
shoulder. She looked 16 if she was a day. Nobody would 
have guessed that his little girl was still only 12. 
George's cock throbbed again at the thought, and he 
patted the bed beside him.

"Come here, you two adorable females, before I cum in 
bed just looking at you!" Kathy looked a bit puzzled at 
that, but Marion just gave her a reassuring squeeze of 
her hand and led her to sit in the middle between 
George and herself. "Come here darling," George said, 
and kissed his daughter gently on her cheek. "You look 
lovely sweetheart. Has Mummy told you what this is all 
about?" Kathy nodded and blushed again.

"Right darling," Marion said, "You said you wanted to 
see what a man looks like, didn't you? Well, Daddy's 
going to show you now, aren't you George?" George 
nodded and slowly pushed the bedclothes down until his 
stiff cock stood open to Kathy's wide-eyed gaze.

"Wow!" she said weakly, "It's huge Mummy!"

"You'll get used to that darling. Now, go on, touch it. 
Feel what it's like."

Kathy's small hand reached out shyly and touched him 
gently. George's cock jerked, and she pulled away 
startled. Then with growing confidence she reached out 
again and gently stroked down his shaft.

"That's his balls dear. See there, in his scrotum." 
Marion reached over her daughter and cupped George's 
balls in her hand and offered them for inspection. 
"See, he's got two balls in there. Feel them? One of 
them's a little bigger than the other, isn't it?" 

Kathy nodded as she explored her father's balls and 
George heroically lay still when her little fingers 
started rolling them around. "That's where it all 
starts darling. They make the semen which has all the 
thousands and thousands of sperm in it. They're like 
tiny little tadpoles and they fertilize the egg in the 
woman - just like pollen in flowers." 

She looked at Kathy's face and laughed, "No darling, 
they're not tadpoles really - and they're so tiny you 
can't see them except under a microscope. All you'll 
see is his semen. Most people call it cum. When he's 
excited enough it all comes shooting up here and out of 
this small slit in the top."

George thought to himself that he was pretty close to 
giving her a demonstration, and manfully started to 
think of mathematical equations to get his mind off the 
thought of ejaculation. "See it darling? This is called 
male glans, and it's very sensitive so it feels nice 
when he rubs it up and down our vaginas. That's it, 
give it a squeeze and see what he does!"

George almost ejaculated on the spot as Kathy ran her 
fingers around the rim and then took his glans in her 
fist and squeezed hard. "Careful Marion! I almost came 
then!"

His wife laughed and squeezed his balls. "Feels like 
you've got enough for both of us there stud. How'd you 
like to give her a demo of what cumming looks like?" 
George nodded enthusiastically and watched in 
excitement as Marion told Kathy to take off her baby-
doll as she too stripped naked. "Men like to see us 
without anything on darling," she explained, "And I 
know Daddy's just dying to see your lovely little 
tits!"

It wasn't only her tits, George thought as he gazed 
avidly at his daughter's crotch. Only a few fine hairs 
had grown on her otherwise naked mound, and her slit 
was already opening with her excitement. He could just 
see the pink jut of her clitoris framed by the moist 
labia inside. But her breasts were gorgeous too. They 
were already a good handful each, and those delicious 
little nipples - how they jutted out on the soft cones 
of her tits!

"Right darling," Marion continued, oblivious to 
George's lustful thoughts about his daughter, "Grasp 
him firmly about here, and pull the skin up and over 
his glans, then right down again. Now do it faster. 
That's it - faster still! That's wanking him darling. 
He loves that!" George groaned and fell back on the bed 
as his daughter energetically wanked him with 
increasing confidence and skill. 

Marion was guiding her all the way, so she had the 
angle just right for the maximum sensation. He could 
feel the pressure growing rapidly and looked 
appealingly at Marion. She nodded, and said, "He's 
about to cum now darling! Don't be afraid when it comes 
- just squeeze him harder and rub faster! There we 
are!" A small globule of white appeared on the tip of 
George's cock, then suddenly he convulsed and a thick 
stream of cum shot forcefully into the air. "Keep going 
darling -keep going! Doesn't it look lovely?"

Kathy's face shone with excitement as she continued 
rapidly wanking her father's cock and watched jet after 
jet of milky cum spasming out and spreading in a thick 
stream over her hand.

"That's enough now darling!" Marion finally said, and 
put her hand on Kathy's to still the enthusiastic 
rubbing. "Now have a little taste to see if you like 
it. Here, like this." She picked up a little of the 
white cum from Kathy's hand and sucked it off her 
finger. "Mmmmm, nice! Do you like it darling?" Kathy 
looked a bit apprehensive at first, then her face lit 
up.

"It's nice Mummy, it's really nice!" She dipped her 
finger in it again and took another lot to her mouth. 
"It's all smooth, like salty ice cream, but warm! Oooh 
Daddy, you do taste nice!" George smiled at her and 
stroked her slim thighs. That was the best wank he'd 
ever had in his life, he thought dreamily as he watched 
Marion busily cleaning his cum off Kathy's hand with a 
small towel and congratulating her on how well she'd 
done.

"It's not everyone who can do that properly," she told 
her daughter, "You're a natural, that's what, a real 
natural!" Kathy smiled back at this praise, and quickly 
grabbed another lick her father's cum before it was all 
wiped off her hand. "We'll have you sucking cock in no 
time at all. That's even better!" She sat up and threw 
the wet towel in the corner near the clothes hamper. 
"Now darling, look at your cunt. Is that what it was 
like on the island?" Kathy looked down and her eyes 
widened.

"It's even more swollen than then Mummy!" Then she 
looked at her mother and her eyes widened even more. 
"You're just like that too Mummy!" Worry turned to 
interest as she gazed at the wet lips protruding from 
her mother's excited cunt. "Oooh Mummy, why does it do 
that?"

"Look at Daddy. Why do you think he gets all big and 
swollen? We do just the same, but for different 
reasons. Come here, let me show you." She drew Kathy 
closer and motioned her to sit with the pillows behind 
her back and her legs open so she could see better. 
"You can help me George. Hold her cunt open for me will 
you?" George obeyed with alacrity and spread his 
daughter's fat little cunt wide open with his fingers 
so they could see right inside. 

"There darling, that's your clitoris." Marion ran her 
finger down its side and smiled as Kathy jerked. "Feels 
nice, doesn't it? Now that's your cock - yes it is! 
It's just not developed like a man's, but it's just the 
same really. It gets all swollen and hard when we're 
excited, and it feels really nice when we rub it." 
Kathy moaned as her mother's fingers demonstrated by 
rubbing quickly up and down the sides.

"That's enough for now. You can do that to yourself 
later whenever you want. I do it lots, don't I George?" 
George grinned and nodded in agreement. "Now if you 
pull back this little hood you can see you've got a 
tiny female glans just like Daddy, see? We call that 
your 'bud', and it's very, very sensitive. See?" Kathy 
squealed in surprise as her mother quickly flicked it. 

"It's nice to rub that when you're really excited and 
you're cumming. Sometimes, if you're lucky, the man's 
cock rubs it for you. We'll show you how to do that 
later. Now," Marion continued in lecture like tones, 
"This is where all the action is. See here, between 
your inner lips? That's your vagina. That's where that 
boy's cock was today when he was fucking that girl. It 
goes right up to your cervix - a little hole at the 
entrance to your womb where your eggs are. When the man 
cums inside you, all his semen is put right up there so 
the sperm can find their way to the eggs."

"Does that mean I get pregnant if Daddy fucks me?" 
Kathy asked with a worried frown.

"No darling! You don't think I'd let that happen do 
you? That tablet I gave you was the pill. You know, a 
contraceptive. Daddy can fuck you as much as you like 
and you won't get pregnant."

Kathy got a gleam in her eye, and turned to her father. 
"Do you want to fuck me Daddy?"

"Of course he does darling," Marion laughed, "Just look 
at the size of his cock! He's dying to have your 
cherry!" Kathy didn't know what she meant by cherry, 
but clambered enthusiastically on top of her father 
just like she'd seen that girl today.

"What do I do now?" she asked, holding her father's 
cock as it reared in front of her belly. She felt her 
mother's hands on her buttocks, raising her up so she 
knelt poised over his cock. She then felt her mother's 
hand on hers, the one still holding his cock, and 
guiding it back until she felt the tip sliding between 
the lips of her cunt. Back a bit more, then sudden 
penetration in the mouth of her vagina. 

She felt herself being stretched wider and wider as her 
father probed gently inside her. The mouth of her 
vagina suddenly spasmed and her father groaned as she 
squeezed him. 'I'll have to remember that!' she thought 
in delight as she saw the ecstasy on his face.

"Ouch!!!" Kathy squealed. "Mummy, that hurts!" Her 
father was only part way inside her when she felt a 
sudden stabbing pain inside.

"Ssshhhhh dear!" her mother soothed, "It's only your 
cherry - your hymen. Just sit still like that for a bit 
and it'll go away soon." But it didn't, and Kathy gave 
a convulsive jerk down and really yelled this time.

"OOWWWWW!" Tears formed in her eyes as she felt a 
tearing sensation. She'd never be able to fuck her 
father if it felt like that each time. It HURT! Her 
mother cuddled her close whilst her father looked up at 
them both with a worried expression on his face.

"Look darling," her mother said, and Kathy followed her 
eyes. She couldn't believe it. Daddy was right inside 
her - all of him!!! The pain receded to a mild throb as 
she started to feel wonder of her father's huge cock 
all the way inside her. She felt stretched wide open 
right up inside her tummy. And yes - it felt wonderful! 
Experimentally, she slowly moved up like she'd seen the 
girl do, and felt him slide inside her with a delicious 
tingly feeling. 

In fact, that tingly feeling was flooding her whole 
body now and she wanted to move faster. It still hurt a 
bit, but the thrills racing through her made her forget 
that as her young body began to pump up and down her 
father's thrusting cock. He was holding her tits now, 
and squeezing her nipples just like she did to herself 
on the island.

"Yes Daddy, yessss Daddy... just like that!" she 
gasped, and bucked wildly on top of his wonderful big 
cock as her nipples sent flaming messages of lust to 
her cunt. "Oooooohhh DADDY! Mumm... it's... it's!" 
Kathy screamed as an orgasm ripped through her whole 
being. Daddy's cock felt suddenly quite different - 
somehow more slippery and wet. 

Kathy glanced down to where her father's thick shaft 
was ramming between her stretched cunt lips and saw the 
tell tale white of his cum oozing out and dribbling 
down to his balls. A feeling of triumph coursed through 
her - he was so excited fucking her that he'd 
ejaculated deep inside her!

"Daddy!!!" she panted, "Keep squirting inside me 
Daddy!!! Come on Daddy," she thought excitedly of what 
she'd seen back to the beach, "Come on top of me and 
fuck me really hard!!!" George didn't need any 
prompting. He grabbed his daughter around the waist and 
flung her on her back, slipping his arms under her 
thighs and pulling them up so her cunt was wide open to 
his ramming cock.

"Come on George! Fuck her harder! Ram your cock deep 
inside your daughter you dirty old man!! Open your cunt 
wider bitch!! Suck him dry!!" Marion gasped lewd 
instructions to the wildly fucking pair as she 
masturbated frantically beside them on the rocking bed. 
"Come on George!" She slapped his tensing buttocks 
hard, then reached down between them and slipped her 
finger inside Kathy's slit.

"Ooooooh Yessss Mummy!" Kathy gasped as her mother 
started rubbing her clitoris rapidly. "Oooooh Daddy! 
Mummmmyyy... I'mmm cumming!" Her lithe body heaved 
under her father's thrusting body as she tried to take 
more and more of his wonderful cock deeper inside her. 
Her vagina was rippling all up and down its length, and 
Daddy was beginning to gasp and grunt as the friction 
between them grew even more intense. 

Kathy was just starting to tremble uncontrollably as he 
rammed deeper inside her than he'd done before, and 
stayed there quivering as pulse after pulse ran up his 
cock. She felt the delicious feeling of his cum pumping 
inside her and orgasmed again herself, flinging her 
legs wide open and drumming her heels in a wild frenzy 
on the bed.

Later that evening, as they all lay exhausted on the 
tousled bed, Kathy thought dreamily of all the 
wonderful things she'd learned today. She was now quite 
an expert cock sucker - Mummy was better, but she'd 
show her when she'd had more practice. 

She'd watched Daddy fucking Mummy, and masturbated all 
the time they'd done it with that lovely white vibrator 
Mummy had given her! She'd even tried sticking it 
inside her, but it hadn't felt as nice as Daddy, so she 
went back to her clitoris, her lovely swollen clitoris! 
She'd tried licking Mummy, and all the while Daddy had 
fucked her from behind. That was nice - especially when 
she made Mummy orgasm just before Daddy had cum again 
inside her! 

Now, despite all her youth and fitness, she was 
exhausted too. She played idly with her father's soft 
cock and felt his fingers gently caressing her tits. 
Suddenly she giggled and turned her head to whisper in 
her father's ear.

"Daddy. You know I'm captain of the swimming team now?" 
He nodded. "Well Daddy, I'm always on the lookout for 
new talent," she giggled again and hotly whispered, 
"Would you like to join my special breaststroke team?"

END

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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.
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