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Click hereWhile they cuddled together, I went out to the Living Room and retrieved the Magnum of champagne, pouring 3 more glasses and toasting our niece's newfound sexual liberation. I told her in a stern tone "Now understand Marsha, we have to be discreet about all of this. We'd love to have you over for more -- lessons, but if people -- especially your mother -- were to find out, there'd be hell to pay, do you see?"
Marsha smiled and sipped her drink, a look of contentment crossing her lovely features. "Yes, but poor Mom. I don't think Daddy's a very good fuck!" she giggled.
Veronique said to her "I've fucked your father, he's not horrible, could use a little more finesse and could work on his foreplay" she told our startled niece.
"Wow -- you fucked my Daddy?"
Veronique nodded and said "That's nothing, Stewart's fucked your mother."
Even more shocked, Marsha turned to me and gasped "You fucked my Mom -- your own sister?" She was surprised, but there was a look of perverse delight that spread across her lovely features.
I laughed, enjoying seeing her reaction. "When we were younger, a few times, yep. I told you, she was a pretty hot little number in her younger days, although she was more than a bit drunk at the time and may not remember anything. So Marsha, it's better safe than sorry. But you -- the boys better watch out!" Veronique trailed her hands up and down Marsha's long, sexy legs.
"I don't know about boys, you two" Marsha sighed. "I think I want to move on to the advanced classes, the Adult Education -- think I can handle the lessons?" she cooed, moving closer to her naughty Aunt Veronique.
I gathered Marsha in my arms while my wife began going down on her again. I knew she could handle the lessons and was happy that her future was now bright and positive. Veronique and I had done our best to assure that.
- COMMENTS
taco1085over 8 years agoBrett,
once again amazing, it just keeps getting better and better. thanks for the great read.
BrettJabout 11 years agoAuthorDenise, sometimes an author wants to write a story with lots of detail and that tends to be my style. I want to the readers to know the characters. As for my use of italics and whatnot, as I say, I hear things in my head when I write. I want a word emphasized, I tend to italicize it, put it in bold or have it LARGE. Sorry this one wasn't your cup of tea - but it is over 4 years old now.
Anonymousabout 11 years ago...not enough showing. As a "professional writer," you should know this. Also, the fact that you're a professional writer doesn't mean you're a professional typesetter or book designer. This is a warm story, but not a hot one. It made me wet but it didn't take me any further. I need something more stimulating than just an idea.
Love ya'
Denise in Los Gatos
BrettJover 11 years agoAuthorI plead mea culpa on this one "Anon". It is no secret that I write professionally and this was one such tale. As I own my copyrights, I am free to share my stories with LIT and often do, this one being one of those stories. I use "Find / Replace" and usually change the names of the characters, as well as adding or subtracting details. At times, an error slips by. This is one such time. I try to be more diligent these days, although I am not infallible. With 260 stories a year to write, I hope my editor at the publisher's catches the mistakes. Thanks for your note. ~~BrettJ
