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DISCLAIMER

"Daddy's Daring Daughter" is a 10 Part saga that starts with incest,
progresses to water sports and then gets raunchier as it goes along. It is
written in a script style with more dialogue than description. It is pure
fantasy, none of it has any truth in it.  The Parts range from 48K to over 200
K. 
Please bear with me as to the formating.  I ain't never dun anyting like this afore.

If you're too young to read this, legally prohibited from reading this or old
and easily aroused to similiar acts, go away!

This is my very own masterpiece of erotica. (My son calls it smut, but what do
kids know these days) If you want to repost it, fine, just keep my name
atttached as author and don't even think of making any profit off of it
without consulting me!

All comments, suggestions or criticisms are welcome and gladly accepted. I
have lots more if this one "sells".

Daddy's Daring Daughter

		Part IV   The Weekend - Saturday

		by herbck

			CAST

		Cindy     Mike     Don     Mel     Sam	

		Scene 1

Saturday morning.  Mike is delivering Cindy to the Evans residence.  They
knock on the door which
is answered by Mr. Evans.

Don	Mike, how good to see you!  And Cindy, so glad you talked your parents
into letting you stay with us.   Melissa is looking forward to meeting you. 
Come in and meet the Mrs.  She's out by the pool, I'll tell her you're here.

Mike	No, don't disturb her Don.  I'd love to meet her but I'm in a kind of
hurry right now.  Please apologize for me.  

Don	Of course.  She's looking forward to meeting both you and your wife. 
We're still on for a barbecue tomorrow afternoon?

Mike	Absolutely.  Ellen loves barbecues almost as much as she enjoys meeting
new people.  She's a people person if there ever was one. And I suspect she
likes barbecues because the men do most of the work. 

Don	I never thought of that.  Maybe that's the reason my wife is always
suggesting barbecues.  Well, I don't want to hold you up.  We'll see you
tomorrow afternoon.  Bring your bathing suits, the pool is a great relaxer.

Mike	Count on it.

Mike leaves, Mr. Evans turns to Cindy. They are alone.

Don	My dear, I'm afraid I've been having second thoughts about your spending 
the weekend.

Cindy	Why is that, Uncle Don?

Don	That's exactly why.

Cindy	Oh, I get what you mean.  Don't worry, I won't call you Uncle Don unless
we're alone.  

Don	Call me Mr. Evans for now.  After a while I'll tell you to drop the
formality and call me Don.  But no Uncle, ok?

Cindy	No problem.  But I've been worried about this weekend too.

Don	Oh?  Why is that?

Cindy	I keep thinking of that luscious cock and how much I want it in my
mouth.  It makes me wet thinking about it.

Don	You devil. You know how much I want to stick my cock into that sweet mouth
and my tongue up that hot twat of yours, but, we have to be careful.

Cindy	I know, and I will.  But I'm warning you, I'm going to take advantage of
every opportunity I can to keep you hot and horny for me

Don	I'd say this has the makings of a weekend filled with intrigue.  But
before I rape you right here in the living room, why don't I introduce you to
Melissa and have her show you to your room and around the house. Samantha, my
wife, is out by the pool.  You and Melissa can put your bathing suits on and
join us when you're ready. (Calls Melissa who comes down the stairs from her
room.  She is a tall, willowy blond, blue eyes, slender hips and teacup sized
breasts.)  Melissa, this is Cindy, the young lady I told you about.  Cindy, my
daughter, Melissa.  

Cindy
& Mel 	Hi!

Don	Melissa, show Cindy her room and give her a tour of the house so she won't
be wandering around lost.  We'll be out by the pool.  (He exits.)

Mel	Ok.  Come on Cindy, your room is right next to mine.  God, I'm sooo glad
you could come over.  I'm dying for company. My folks are a couple of
sticks-in-the-mud.  They won't let me date yet, and the private school I go to
is stuffy beyond belief and the kids are all a bunch of snobs.  When Dad told
me you were mature for your age, upbeat and unlike any of my classmates, I had
a feeling we'd hit it off.  I hope you feel that way, I'll do my best to make
your visit fun.

Cindy	I'm sure we'll get along.  And, between the two of us, we should be able
to generate some excitement. 

FADE OUT...
		Scene 2

Guest bedroom

Cindy	Oh, this is great!

Mel	My room is right next door, through that door and through the bathroom. 
But don't worry, The doors  can be locked from both sides if you want privacy.

Cindy	That's no problem.  We can leave them wide open as far as I'm concerned.
Modesty has never been one of my hangups.  While you're here, let me unpack
something I bought for you.  I figured you'd be the one babysitting me so I
wanted you to have this.  Here, open it.  (Melissa opens the package.  In it
is a baby blue thong bikini.)

Mel	Oh Cindy!  I love it!   But my Dad would have a fit if I wore something
like this.!

Cindy	Even in your own backyard?

Mel	`Fraid so.  But thanks anyway.  It's beautiful!  It was  very thoughtful
of you  to buy it for me.	

Cindy	Now wait!   Let's not give up so easily.  When I l bought yours, I also
bought one for me, canary yellow.  Since it's the only bathing suit I brought,
I'll have to wear it.  Why don't we put the suits on and wear a robe over them
when we go down to the pool.  I'll take my robe off first and tell your Dad I
bought it just for the occasion and ask how he likes it, all the while sorta
modeling it for him.  If he's the gentleman I think he is, he'll say it's very
nice or something a gracious host would say.  Am I right?

Mel	Yes, he prides himself on his hospitality. 

Cindy	I thought so.  Then, after he's said my bathing suit is nice, I'll tell
him I bought one just like it for you.  Then you can take your robe off and
model it for him.  Ok?

Mel	It just might work.  Let's do it!

Cindy begins undressing.  Melissa starts to go to her room.

Cindy	You don't have to leave unless you're uncomfortable.  As I said, modesty
isn't a problem with me but if it is with you, I understand.

Melissa is somewhat uncomfortable, not being used to such openness.  But, to
save face in front of 
a younger girl, decides to tough it out.  As she undresses, Cindy is openly
admiring her body.	

Cindy	Wow, Melissa!  You've got a great body, just made for thongs. You should
consider  modeling.  I never realized you had such a sexy looking body under
all those clothes.

Mel	Cindy!  You're embarrassing me! Do you really think so? Dad never lets Mom
buy me anything that even hints at being daring.  He'd never allow a mini
skirt and tank top like yours.  You've got the body I envy.  All the boys at
school go ape over the girls who are full bodied like you.

Cindy	Yeah.  I guess my "assets"  so to speak are pretty obvious, but your
body has a more subtle, erotic appeal.  My Dad will go wild over you,
especially in that bikini.

Mel	Cindy! How can you talk like that about your father?

Cindy	Well, I'm hoping you're not the kind to tell.  My Mom is the tall,
willowy kind like you, and when we're out, he's always turning his head when a
tall girl with a body like yours passes.  

Mel	Cindy!  You're too much!  I've never been able to talk this way with any
of my other friends before.  

Cindy	All I ask is honesty and trust.  And trust me about my Dad.  Tomorrow
afternoon, wear that bikini and sorta strut around in front of him every
chance you get.  He won't be able to take his eyes off of you.

Mel	You really want me to flirt with your Dad?  I'll try.  I've never really
had much of an opportunity to flirt before, especially with a grown man.  Was
that him who dropped you off?

Cindy	Yeah, that was my him.

Mel	He's so young  and so cute.  Do you really think he'd notice me?  

Cindy	Are you kidding?  With your body, that bathing suit and your blond hair,
you can't miss.  But there is one other thing that's important.

Mel	What's that?

Cindy	Eye contact.  Knowing when to look straight into a persons eyes. 
Knowing how to hold the glance just a fraction of a second more than is
necessary, when to turn away, when to give a sidelong glance for a long
teasing moment.  Things like that.

Mel	Yeah, I know what you mean.  Like in the movies when the seductress gives
him an "I dare you" look.  Sort of a challenge	that says, "if you think you're
man enough, try."

Cindy	Exactly!  It just takes practice.  And my Dad would be the perfect one
to practice on.

Mel	Well then watch out world, here comes Melissa!

Cindy	You mean, watch out Mike Marshall and all the men following him in your life.

Mel	I'm ready coach.  Send me in.

Cindy	Oh Melissa, you're too much!  Come on, let's get our suits on and attack
the world!

They don their suits and robes and head for the pool. 

FADE OUT...
	Scene 3

Outside pool. Mr. Evans and his wife are there. He is sitting in the chaise
lounge to the far left at the deep end of the pool.  There are four more empty
lounges then a table with an umbrella and four chairs at the shallow end of
the pool.  Mrs. Evans is sitting there, reading.  She is a tall, slender,
attractive woman, mid-forties with a short haircut.  Melissa approaches her
and introduces Cindy.

Mel	Mom, this is Cindy.

Sam	(Looks up from her book and casts an appraising eye at Cindy.)  Welcome,
Cindy.  Don has told me about you and how you " saved the day" so to speak. 
We appreciate your help.  I hope you enjoy your stay.  If there's anything you
need, feel free to ask.  We don't stand on ceremony.   Consider yourself one
of the family.

Cindy	I'm pleased to meet you, Mrs. Evans.  I understand you're quite involved
in youth work through your church?

Sam	Yes, sometimes too involved.  That's what's taking my time now.  But,
please, Cindy, call me Sam.  Mrs. Evans seems so formal and Samantha, my name,
is an abomination to me.  Everyone calls me Sam.  Ok?

Cindy	Ok, Sam.

Sam	Good.  Now, enjoy yourselves.  I have to get back to my reading.  It's for
a presentation I have to make this evening.  

Mel	We'll try not to bother you, Mom.  Come on, Cindy.  Let's take these two
lounges over by my Dad.  That way our gabbing won't disturb Mom.  You take the
one  next to Dad, and I'll take this one.  

Don	Well Cindy, did you get settled?

Cindy	Yes, thank you.  I've been so excited thinking of this weekend I went
out and bought a new bathing suit just for the occasion.

Don	Well, let's see this new suit.

Cindy	I hope you like it.   It's a new style that's all the rage.  (Facing
him, she takes her robe off.)  How do you like it so far?

Don	It's...it's very becoming on you.

Cindy	(Turning around, she shows him her thong covered butt. Glancing over her
shoulder at him, she looks him straight in the eye and asks) Like It? It's the
new thong style, designed to allow more exposure to the sun.

Don	My, it certainly does that.

As she models her bikini for him, she catches a glimpse of Mrs. Evans eying
her body with what a
appears to Cindy to be a hungry look.  As their eyes meet, Cindy looks
straight into Sam's, smiles
and holds  the glance until Sam drops her eyes back to her book.  Turning back
to Mr. Evans she 
flaunts her butt in his face.

Cindy	So, isn't it scrumptious, Mr. Evans?

Don	It is that, Cindy, very scrumptious.  

Cindy	(Moving between their lounges, she leans over and whispers in his ear.) 
I meant the bathing suit.

Don	Of course, the bathing suit.  It's very nice.  (Whispers)  So is your
tight little ass.

Cindy	Oh, I just knew you'd like it.  In fact, I thought it was so cool I
bought Melissa one.  Show him yours, Melissa.  (Melissa hesitantly takes off
her robe.)  Doesn't she look great?  Turn around, Melissa, show him the back. 
You told me she was blond so I thought a baby blue would look good on her. 
What do you think?

Don	Why, yes. It does look very attractive.  I don't ever recall ever seeing
you in anything so revealing, Melissa.   I never realized you'd grown so.

Mel	Do you like it?  Can I keep it?

Don	Of course.  That was very thoughtful of you Cindy.

Cindy	I enjoyed doing it.  Remember the other night when you agreed to sign my
Dad's contract and you  felt I deserved a bonus?  Well, Dad gave me a hundred
dollars to spend any way I wanted.  So I bought these.  In a way, we have you
to thank for our suits.

Don	In that case, you're both very welcome.  Now, why don't you two enjoy the
pool.  We'll have lunch in a couple of hours.

They both jump in the pool, swim and splash about for awhile.  During all of
this, Cindy is  making 
every effort to flaunt her body in front of him.  At one point, she swims to
the edge of the pool 
facing him and leans over the coping so her breasts are resting on the ledge
and practically falling
out of her brief top.  Melissa is  practicing her diving.

Cindy	When are you going to jump in, Mr. Evans?

Don	Pretty soon.  I'm enjoying myself sitting here and watching you two.

Cindy	Don't you mean these two?, she whispers,  (She reaches up and slips one
of her breasts out of her top and fondles it as he watches.)

Don	Yes, those two, (he whispers back, casting a guilty glance at his wife.)

Cindy	Aren't you getting all hot just sitting there watching?  You really
should come in.  Do you know how to swim underwater?  I've always wanted to
learn,.  There's so many things to see underwater.  Maybe you could teach me
how.  I bet you're a good teacher.

Don	As a matter of fact, I am getting a little hot.  Stand back, here I come. 
(He cannonballs into the pool just as Melissa is getting out.)  I didn't mean
to scare you out, honey.

Mel	Oh, you didn't.  I just want to lay out and work on a tan.  Baby blue
looks great on a tan skin.  Now it's my turn to watch.

Cindy and Mr. Evans are busily having fun, splashing and having a contest to
see who can make
 the biggest cannonball splash.

Cindy	That's no fair, Mr. Evans, you're bigger than me, you always win.

Don	You're right, I probably weigh twice as much as you.  And Cindy, I really
think you should call me Don.  Hearing "Mr. Evans" all weekend is going to
turn me into an old man.

Cindy	Ok Mr. Evans, I mean Don.  That might take some getting used to.

They're both resting against the coping, facing his lounge.  They have their
forearms resting on the 
ledge and their legs treading water.  Cindy is on his left.

Cindy	Oh, what a beautiful wedding band.  May I see it?  (Reaching over, she
grabs his wrist and brings his hand up to where she can examine it.)  It's
such a unique design.  Was it special made?

Don	Yes, Sam and I had a matching set made.  They're one of a kind.

Cindy	(Taking his hand, she forces it down between them and onto her ass. 
Leaning closer to him, she whispers,)  This is one of a kind too.  Like it?

Don	You minx!  You know I do.

Cindy	Let's see how much you like it.  (Letting go of his wrist, she reaches
around and grabs his cock through his bathing suit.) My, I guess you do like
it.  I could make you cum right now. You know that, don't you?

Don	Oh, God!

Cindy	I could jack you off right here in the pool.  Right in front of your
wife and daughter.  All I have to do is keep on squeezing it and pulling on it
and you'll cum, right in front of your family.  Is that what you want, Uncle
Don?  Are you that perverted that you'd have your 14 year old house guest get
you off right in front of your family?

Don	Yes, yes I am.  Do it!  Don't stop!

Cindy	But you have to tell me all of it.  Tell me, "your perverted Uncle Don
wants you to jack him off in front of his wife and daughter."  Say it!

Don	Oh you bitch, you beautiful little bitch.  Your perverted Uncle Don wants
you to jack him off in front of his wife and daughter.  

Cindy	You're such a dirty old man.  But fun. So here's your reward.  (She
jacks him off until he cums with a muffled groan.)  Gee, maybe I shouldn't
have done that.  Now it's going to take me longer to get him nice and hard for
my mouth.  My cock hungry mouth.

Don  	My dear, I'm sure your devious mind will come up with something. It
seems each of our little episodes is more bizarre than the last.

Cindy	I'm truly glad you're not only my perverted Uncle Don but also a dear
friend.  You mean a lot to me and I appreciate you.  I also appreciate you're
not being upset over Melissa's bikini.  She was so worried you'd have a fit
and make her take it off.  I think she looks great in it.  Don't you?

Don	She does look quite nice, doesn't she?  You dad was right when he said we
fathers tend to look at our daughters subjectively as little girls and not
objectively as others see them.

Cindy	Looking at her objectively now, what do you see?

Don	A very beautiful young girl blossoming into womanhood. A very desirable
young woman, if I do say so.

Cindy	You mean, sexy?

Don	Yes, sexy.  Very sexy.

Cindy	Yes, she has a lovely body and that bathing suit really shows it off.  I
think you should be more relaxed when it comes to letting her choose her own
wardrobe.  It would not only let her mature at her own speed but it would also
provide a side benefit for you.

Don	What do you mean?

Cindy	The way you looked at her when she showed you her bathing suit was more
than a fatherly look.  If ever I saw lust in a man's eyes, I saw it in yours. 
It was the same look I saw when you looked at my tits when I served you dinner.

Don	You saw?

Cindy	Of course.  I did it on purpose to check your reaction.  And you reacted
just as I thought you would.

Don	And how's that?

Cindy	Like a greedy little boy in a candy store.  And if you allowed Melissa
to dress more fashionably, and even a little more provocatively, you'd be able
to get your adrenalin moving faster than it has been.

Don	But then  I'd be a walking hard-on with no relief in sight.

Cindy	You have me,  That's what friends are for.  Think of me as your stress
release.  That way, too, you can generate lots more cum that you can  spurt
for me.  I want all your cum, Uncle Don.

Don	But I can't see you as much as I'd like, which is all the time.
Cindy	True.  But you can always call me, I have my own phone.

Don	And what good would that do?

Cindy	Haven't you ever heard of obscene phone calls?  With a little practice I
bet I could talk you into an orgasm in no time.  And, there's the old standby,
masturbation.  You can fantasize about me, or if you're feeling perverted,
about Melissa.  Or, if you're feeling really filthy you could fantasize about
having us both at the same time.  Just think, you could be going down on one
of us while the other sucks your cock.  See?  You're getting hard again just
thinking about it.  Now that I have your cock well in hand, I have a favor to ask.

Don	What is this, pay for play?

Cindy	Oh no, I wouldn't do that.  I enjoy it to much to charge.  Sometimes I
think I should pay you for the pleasure and the cum you give me.  No, this is
for Melissa.  After dinner, could you take us shopping at the mall to start a
new wardrobe for her?  I'd like to go along just to help her pick out things. 
I'm probably more up to date as far as styles than she is.  Ok?

Don	Maybe I have been a little too strict with her.  I just hate to see her
growing up.   But you're right, I should allow her to grow and not thwart her
maturity.  It's a date.  I had no plans for the evening.  I kept it open
knowing you'd be here.

Cindy	Hoping for something?

Don	Of course, you know what a dirty old man I am.

Cindy	Great, it'll be just the three of us then since Sam's going to a
meeting.  We'll have your adrenalin pumping like a kid again.

Don	Cindy, ever since meeting you, I've felt like a kid again.  You don't know
how you've changed my life.

Cindy	For the best, I hope.

Don	I hope.  I don't know.  You've done things to me, made me do things to
you, think thoughts I've never had before.  All in direct opposition to values
I thought were a vital part of me.  Now, I find myself questioning those
values.  What are your values?  

Cindy	While I was baptized a Catholic and attend Catholic Church with my
folks, I'm probably more of a Deist, one who believes in nature.  In
anthropology we learned about different societies and their mores.  We learned
about the worlds great religions and all of their offshoots.  So what we're
taught to believe and what forms our conscience depends to a large extent on
geography, where we were born.  But nature knows no geographical boundaries. 
Oh sure, some areas have hurricanes, others monsoon, etc., but those are
deviants.  Basically you have the sun, the moon, the stars, the earth, the
fours seasons, etc.  So, if I believe in the earths nature, it follows I
should believe in my nature.  Trust my instincts, my intelligence.  And while
most of society behaves in a basically normal way, we all have a  deviant side
of our nature that needs expression. I also believe in balance.

Don	Balance?
Cindy	Yeah.  A balance in all things.  You can see it  in nature.  The balance
between  good and bad.  Dad says he could never trust anyone who is too good. 
That's probably true.  I believe in Plato's justice, getting what you deserve.
 And, I believe it's  wrong to knowingly hurt anyone.  

Don	My goodness.  I'm impressed.

Cindy	Me too.  I've never really formulated or articulated those thought
before, but I hope it made sense.

Don	It makes a lot of sense.  I've probably never formulated my own values and
philosophies  before.  You're forcing me to think.

Cindy	There is a saying, one of my favorites, that goes, "pain makes man
think, thought makes man wise and wisdom makes life bearable."

Don	I like that.  I don't feel as though you caused me any pain, quite the
contrary, but, on the other hand, my conscience is in a turmoil.

Cindy	Sister Mary Joel says our conscience is a collection of all we've ever
been taught.  If that's the case, then I imagine it's a question of rethinking
some of those teachings.  In anthropology we learned that the Kakoodja tribe
in Australia had an entirely different concept of adultery than we have. 
There, if a husband has to be away for a long time, he hands his wife over to
another man of his own class who, during his absence, can have sexual
relations with her.  This is to prevent her from having sex with someone who
might be in a class lower than his and thus bring him shame.

Don	Yes, I've heard of various societies where sexual customs vary greatly
from ours.  I believe it was the Eskimos  who, at one time or another, and
maybe still do, allow over night male guests the honor of sleeping with their
wife.  Supposedly for warmth.  Other societies allow the best man at the
wedding to be the first to sleep with the bride to spare the groom the
unpleasantness of breaking her maidenhead.

Cindy	There, you see.  You're on the right track.  Now all you have to do is
learn to accept yourself as you really are and reconcile your life to conform.
It's an old saying but true, "to thine own self be true."

Don	Well, that's enough of this heavy stuff, I'm going to have a hi-ball
before lunch.  Can I get you anything?  We're having barbecued hot dogs.  Ok?

Cindy	Does that mean if I provide the buns you'll provide the wienie?

Don	My dear I'd love to put my wienie between your hot buns and get it
roasted.  But that might be pushing our luck.

Cindy	Jacking you off just now was pushing our luck but we did it.  It just
takes a little imagination, daring and  casting aside our inhibitions.  But go
get your drink.  I think I'll have a short nap myself.

They both climb out of the pool.  He goes into the house, she lays on her
stomach to get her butt  
tan and  falls asleep.  45 minutes later.

Sam	Melissa!  Come help me get everything together for lunch.

Mel	Oh Mom!  I was right in the middle of a great dream.  Just 5 more minutes?

Cindy	I'd be glad to help you, Mrs. Evans, I mean Sam.

Sam	Why, thank you Cindy, I'd appreciate it.

Mel	Thanks Cindy!

They go into the house.

FADE OUT---
		Scene 4

The kitchen.  Sam is showing Cindy where to find everything.  

Sam	The relish should be in the fridge on the bottom shelf, right side.

Cindy	I'll find it.  (Going to the refrigerator, she open the door and,
instead of squatting down, bends from the waist, exposing her bare butt. )  I
think I found it, do you want the green or red relish?

Sam	What? (Turning, she stares entranced at Cindy's butt.)   Oh, the green one
Cindy.  The red we use for hamburgers.  

Cindy	(Still bent over.)  Is there anything else you want  (pause)  while I'm here?

Sam	(Flustered.)  Oh. Oh no, Cindy.  That should do it.  I think we have
everything.  I'll just cover all of  it until Don is ready to start roasting
the wienies.

Cindy	In that case, I think I'll go upstairs and brush my hair.  It's all
yucky from the pool.

Sam	If you'd like, I'd love to brush your hair for you. It'll give us a chance
to get acquainted.  It's been so long since Melissa has let me do hers.  It's
something I always enjoyed and I sorta miss it.  

Cindy	Gee, that would be great.  No one has ever brushed my hair for me as
long as I can remember.  Would you?

Sam	Of course.  Let's go into my bathroom

FADE OUT...
		Scene 5		

Cindy is standing before the big mirror, Sam behind her brushing her hair.

Sam	Your hair is so long and beautiful.  It's almost black.  You and Melissa
make quite a striking pair. 

Cindy	She's great.  I really like her.  

Sam	Thank you.  And thank you for buying the thong for her.  I wanted her to
have one but didn't know how to approach her father.  He can be such a
strait-laced prude sometimes. I think you both look lovely in them.  (As she
brushes her hair she notices Cindy shoulders are very red from the sun.) 
Cindy, let me rub some skin cream on your back and shoulders, it'll keep your
skin soft and prevent peeling.  Ok?

Cindy	Sure, if it's not too much trouble.

Sam	No trouble at all.  (She takes the tube of cream from the cabinet and
begins rubbing her shoulders and then down her back.)  My, it looks like your
bottom got awfully red too.  Do you want me to put some cream there too?

Cindy	Yes, please.  This is probably the first time that that much of my
bottom has been exposed to the sun.  If you don't mind.

Sam	Not at all.  (Putting more cream on her hands, she slowly and gently
massages it into Cindy's butt.  Kneeling in back of her)  There now I can get
more pressure in my hands.  Does that feel good?

Cindy	It feels heavenly.  When you're done with my butt, I mean bottom, would
you mind also doing my legs?

Sam	Not at all.

Cindy	Oh, Sam, that  feels sooo good.  I could get spoiled being massaged by you.

Sam	Turn around, let's see if the front needs cream.  Oh, yes, the tops of
your breasts are getting pink.  Probably from when you were in the pool.  Do
you want some there?

Cindy	Yes, please, if you're sure it's not too much trouble. 

Sam	No trouble at all, I'm rather enjoying it.  It's been a long time since
I've been able to pamper Melissa.  I'll pamper you.  

Cindy	Be my guest.  I'll take all the pampering you can spare.

Sam	(Starts rubbing cream on the top slopes of Cindy's breasts.)  Maybe you
should take your bra off.  I don't want to get it stained.  

Cindy	Good idea.  Here.  (Undoes her bra and throws it on the counter top.)
Does that make it easier?
Sam	Oh yes.  (Rubbing cream all over both breasts with both hands)  much
easier.  You have such lovely breasts for such a young girl.  

Cindy	Thank you.  It seems like I just woke up one morning and there they
were.  I get a lot of teasing from the boys.  Sometimes I think they're all
hands.  Always grabbing and pinching.

Sam	Boys can be so crude at times.

Cindy	I wouldn't mind it if they were soft and gentle like you.  You're hands
feel so good.   You squeeze my breasts so gently yet firmly.  Almost lovingly.

Sam	Does it make you feel good, the way I'm doing it?  

Cindy	Oh yeah, real good.  I feel like my nipples are getting hard, are they?

Sam	Why, yes, they are.  And such long nipples, too.  Are they sensitive?

Cindy	Very.

Sam	(Leaning over, she quickly sucks each of them in turn and gives them a
kiss.)  My, they're like rubber erasers  but much tastier.  Well, I'd better
move on and get your tummy while I'm at it..  (Kneeling down in front of
Cindy, she rubs cream on her stomach.)

Cindy	Sam.  I'm kinda embarrassed  to ask, but would you do the rest of me?

Sam	You mean your hips and legs in front?

Cindy	Yes please.  But only if it's not too much trouble and doesn't make you
feel uncomfortable.  You've done so much for me already.  It's just that you
have such a warm touch, it makes me feel warm all over.  Would you mind?

Sam	Not at all.  But I think you should remove the bottom of your suit.  I
wouldn't want to get cream on it.

Cindy	Since you're down there, just pull it off.  (She does.)  Just over my
hips and the front of my thighs.  They feel warm from the sun.

Sam	(She begins rubbing the outside of the hips, gradually working inward
toward the juncture of Cindy's hips.  All the while she is eye level with
Cindy's pussy and can't take her eyes off of it.)

Cindy	(Watching Sam look hungrily at her pussy.)  Do it, Sam.

Sam	I beg your pardon?

Cindy	It's ok.  Go ahead, do it.

Sam	Do it?

Cindy	Yes.  You know you want to, Sam.   Go ahead.  Kiss it.

Sam	(As if in a daze, she leans forward a plants a soft kiss on her pussy and
quickly draws back.)  How, how did you know I wanted to?

Cindy	Oh, the way you looked at me when I was modeling my suit for Mr. Evans. 
And then the way you looked at my butt when I was bent over at the
refrigerator, the way you fondled it when you were rubbing cream on it and
then the way you fondled and kissed my breasts.   And now,  you were looking
at my pussy with that hungry look the boys get.

Sam	Oh, Cindy, I'm so ashamed.  I don't know what came over me.  Please
forgive me.  I've never felt this way before.  It's just that you're so young,
sweet and innocent and yet have such a voluptuous body.   I never realized a
girls body could feel so good.  Just touching it, that smooth, soft skin.  So
warm.  It sent shivers through me.

Cindy	Oh Sam, please don't feel bad.  I don't.  I feel great!  You have such
soft hands and a firm but gentle touch.  But I really think you want to do
more than just touch.  That's ok, too.  Go ahead, do it.

Sam	Cindy, I...

Cindy	Do it, Sam.  Go ahead. You know you want to. Do it.   Lick me.  Take my
pussy lips in your mouth like you did my nipples  Use your tongue and lick me.
You do want to, don't you?
	
Sam	God, Cindy! I do!  I really want to lick you!  That soft, warm, wonderful
flesh.   May I?

Cindy	Yes, you may.  Go ahead.  (Leaning back against the counter top, she
spreads her legs and taking Sam by the back of her head, gently moves her
mouth into her pussy.)

Sam	Oh, you sweet thing. You taste so good!  I never realized a girls pussy
could be so delicious.  And you're so wet.  Wet and yummy.  Oh, I want all of
that pussy juice.  

Cindy	You made me wet, Sam, with all your fondling.  You really turned me on. 
Oh, Sam!  your mouth and tongue are even better than your hands.  Keep
licking, don't stop!  I feel like my whole body is about ready to explode..Oh,
Sam, Sam! That's it, lick my clit, faster!  Lick it faster!  Yes,  Sam,  yes. 
I'm cumming!  Oh God, It's so good!  I never knew!

Sam	Did I do it right?   (Standing, she takes Cindy in her arms and hugs her.)
  Did I please you?  I've never done it before but I loved doing it. I want to
 do it again!  May I?  You have no idea how much pleasure I got from doing
that to you.

Cindy	I'm glad you enjoyed it.  You were wonderful.  (Kissing her full on the
lips.)  And of course you may do it again.  Again and again and again. 
Anytime, anywhere.  I loved it!  I'm just afraid you're going to find some
other young girl to use that greedy mouth on and I want it all for myself.

Sam	Oh, you silly girl.  I've seen hundreds of young girls in my work but none
affectes me the way you do.  This greedy mouth, as you call it, is all for you
whenever you want it. 

Cindy	Be careful what you say, Sam.  I may take you up on your offer.  It sure
beats masturbation.

Sam	I meant every word, you dear child.  Whenever you want my head between
your legs and my mouth on your pussy, just let me know.

Cindy	Do you realize how much power you're giving me?

Sam	Yes..I'm trading power for pussy, your pussy my sweet Coquette!

Cindy	Coquette?

Sam	Yes. A French word for a young flirt.

Cindy	Was I flirting?  I tease the boys at school a lot.  I thought that was
flirting.  I didn't think I was flirting with you.

Sam	Oh you sweet thing.  I truly believe you are totally oblivious to the
effect you have on people.  

Cindy	What do you mean?  How do I affect them?

Sam	You have this sweet innocence about you.  Totally unaware of your body, a
sort of naivete.  When you were showing your bathing suit to Don, I could see
a look in his eyes that I haven't seen in a long time.  

Cindy	What kind of look?

Sam	Simply put, lust. I thought his passion had died away as mine had. He and
I haven't been as close sexually these past few years as we were at the
beginning of our marriage.  Mostly my fault.  After having the children my sex
drive slackened and I felt little or no desire.  

Cindy	Until today?

Sam	Yes. Until today.  I felt a sexual desire I thought had died long ago.  I
think Don probably felt the same thing.

Cindy	Oh Sam.  I didn't mean to cause problems with you and Don.  You're both
super people.

Sam	Cindy, Cindy.  That's not what I mean.  You didn't cause problems.  If
anything you  brought a solution.  To me at least.  You woke me up to the
pleasures of sex.  My only regret is that you're so young.  You're legally not
old enough to make sexual decisions.  I feel as though I've taken unfair
advantage of you.  

Cindy	Well I think a legal age of 18 is just an arbitrary number society had
to come up with.  It doesn't take into consideration the intelligence or the
emotional maturity of the person.

Sam	True.  And from the little I know of you,  you have both.

Cindy	If it's any indication of intelligence, I carry a 4.5 point grade
average and Dad says I qualify for Mensa.  As for the emotional part, I don't
feel as though you've caused any trauma in my life.  Unless wanting that
greedy mouth of yours on my pussy all the time is traumatic.  If it is, bring
on the trauma!  I love it!

Sam	Cindy, Cindy, my little minx.  What have I done?  Please, don't think ill
of me.  I'm a good person, really. But you uncovered a  desire in me I thought
was dead and buried.  If only I could feel this way about Don.  But, I don't. 
It's you.  You and that gorgeous, young body and delicious pussy.

Cindy	Please Sam, don't punish yourself so.  I let it happen.  I even told you
to go ahead and lick me.  I'm just as much to blame if there is blame. I just
don't think there is.  I feel what we did was a perfectly normal response to
our nature.

Sam	But it's so perverted.  

Cindy	(Cindy senses a perverted streak in Sam and decides to push it.)  If you
mean not normal, why I guess it is perverted.  It's not only perverted but
it's a nasty, filthy thing to do when you think about it.  You licked my pee
hole.  You did, didn't you Sam?  You licked all around my pee hole and even
stuck your tongue up me and tongue fucked me.  You did, didn't you?

Sam	Oh Cindy, yes!  Yes I did.  
  
Cindy	And you enjoyed it?

Sam	Oh God yes,  yes I enjoyed it!

Cindy 	And you want to do it again?

Sam	Yes, God help me, I do.

Cindy	You want to do it right now, don't you?  You want to get on your knees
in front of me and lick me!   Eat my pussy!  Don't you?

Sam	Yes!  Please let me!  You've got me so excited thinking about it.  Please
Cindy, let me eat you some more.  Let me give you pleasure with my mouth.

Cindy	You don't really care how dirty or filthy it is, do you?

Sam	No.  I don't care!  I only want to please you.  Oh Cindy,   I love you so
much.  Let me please you.

Cindy	You don't love me, Sam.  You love my body.  You love touching my body,
tasting my body.  You love seeing me get excited and trembling at your touch. 
You love the idea that with me you can let go of all your silly inhibitions
and let the animal in you come out.  You're like an animal, Sam, sniffing
around my hole.  And the more disgusting, vile, perverted it is the more you 
love it.  Am I right, Sam?

Sam	Yes.  Yes I do love groveling at your hole as you say.  And the nastier
the better.  Let me be your animal.  Your pet that gives you pleasure.   
Cindy	Very well, Sam.  But this time I want you to start with my ass.  Kneel
down and kiss my ass.  Lick my little rosebud of an asshole.  Get your tongue
up my shit chute.  

Sam	Cindy, my God, what are you asking of me?

Cindy	I'm not asking, Sam.  I'm telling you.  Kiss my ass and lick my asshole.
 If you do a good job, you may lick my delicious pussy as you call it.  I call
it my hot cunt.  Do it, Sam.  On your knees and do it.  (She does.)

Sam	Cindy, Cindy!  God.  I can't believe I'm doing this!  I'm doing it and I
love it!  It's like you set a part of me free.  Oh Cindy, Cindy,  I never
realized being an animal could be sooo good.

Cindy	I'm learning too, my dear Sam.  The way you looked at me, fondled and
caressed me. licked me.  The totally nasty thing your doing right now,
sticking your tongue up my asshole and licking it clean. I learned about a
sexual side of me that frightens me in a way.  Here I am, only 14 years old
and I have a mature woman down on her knees willing to do anything I tell her
to do to give me pleasure.  It scares me Sam.  I don't know if I can handle
this, this power.  I can't believe it's just my body that makes you want to
grovel at my feet .  Is there something in me?  My personality?  My attitude?

Sam	I don't feel right sounding religious at a time like this, but I think God
blest you with a body, intellect and a set of emotions all equipped to handle
your sexual side.  You are what is known as a woman/child.  A woman in a
child's body.  I'll help you Cindy.  Whenever I'm not on my knees adoring your
womanhood, I'll be your mentor.  I want to be more than just your pet, may I?

Cindy	Oh, thank you Sam!  Yes, I want you as a friend always.  But you'll have
to understand, I do get these strong sexual urges.  Before, I always used my
fingers to satisfy myself.  But now, you've taught me how much better a mouth
and tongue are than fingers.  In addition to being my friend, are you also
willing to drop to your knees whenever I snap my fingers and point to my hot twat?

Sam	You little devil, you know I am.

Cindy	I'll give you a chance to change your mind, Sam.  I want your love and
friendship, always. But I also want you as my sex toy,  my Cunt/Slave. 
Whenever, wherever, however I want.  Do you understand?

Sam	Yes, my sweet coquette, I understand fully.  I'm your Cunt/Slave!  I trust
you not to make these demands in some outrageous circumstances like a roomful
of people or high noon at a busy intersection.

Cindy	I promise I'll be discreet as I hope you will be.

Sam	Good.  Now, we'd better get back to fixing lunch

FADE OUT...
		Scene 6

Kitchen

Cindy	Sam.   I have a question.  Since I released the animal in you, are you
going to be sharing  that  greedy mouth and tongue with other girls?

Sam	No, my sweet.  They're just for you and that sweet little pussy.

Cindy	And ass?

Sam	And ass.  It's a luscious ass.

Cindy	Glad you like it, it likes you.  I'm going to have to give a higher
priority to oral sex than I have.  Tongues are so much better than fingers.  I
wonder, is there any difference between a man's tongue and a woman's?

Sam	I would think the tongues are the same, the difference would be the
technique.  Men, and boys as you said, are cruder.  Not as gentle as a woman.  

Cindy	But if I'm going to learn  I should try a man's tongue, just to see what
the differences are for myself.

Sam	I don't know if I want to share you, I want you all to myself.  

Cindy	But Sam... You forget,  it's what I want that counts.  My pleasure, not
yours.  Remember? 

Sam	I know.  I had no right to your body today.  It was more than I ever
expected or dreamed of.  As I told you, I thought my sexual desires were dead
and buried long ago.  And I realize I have no right to your body in the
future.  And it's your future happiness and pleasure that I want and if I can
provide a part of that, I'm happy.

Cindy	Good, because now I want to talk to you about Don.

Sam	Don? My husband.

Cindy	Yes, that Don.  You mentioned that he had a look in his eyes when I was
modeling my suit that you hadn't seen in a long time, a look of lust.

Sam	Yes, I remember.

Cindy	And you said you haven't been close sexually since the first part of
your marriage. 

Sam	Yes.

Cindy	When you did have sex, did he go down on you?

Sam	Cindy!  You're being very personal.  I don't know that that's any of your business!

Cindy	I'm making it my business, now tell  me. 
Sam	Cindy!

Cindy	Tell me Sam.  Now!

Sam	Yes.  He always enjoyed oral sex, going down on me as you say.

Cindy	Did you enjoy it?

Sam	It was ok when he did it to me.  He was very rough and over eager at first
and tried to gobble my pussy rather that caress and lick it.  But in time I
showed him how I liked it and it was better.

Cindy	Did you go down on him?

Sam	You are too much.  Yes, I did a couple of times but I didn't like it.  A
man's penis seems ugly to me, thrusting out  with those balls hanging down. 
Why all the questions about me and Don?

Cindy	I was thinking Don would be the perfect man to eat me.  He's older and
more experienced and he probably hasn't had any sex for quite awhile so he'd
be very grateful.  Especially if he could have a young 14 year old.  Think
what that would do for his male ego.  And you did say he was watching me with
lust in his eyes.  

Sam	Cindy!  I think trying to take my husband away is going a bit far.  Forget it!

Cindy	Sam.  I don't want your husband.  I'm sure that you love each other very
much and are good for one another in every way.  Every way but sexually.  I
don't want him. I only want his mouth.  You'd never miss it if I borrowed it.
Now, would you?

Sam	My God.  All I wanted to do was brush your hair and now you want me to
loan you my husbands mouth so he can eat you.  

Cindy	Sam, Sam.  I'm not asking you to loan me Don, just his mouth.	I could
just go ahead and get him to go down on me without telling you.  Would you
prefer that to my being honest with you?

Sam	No.  If we're to maintain any relationship at all, I'd prefer honesty.

Cindy	Good!   Now, I'll give you three choices.  Would you rather not know
anything about it, would you want me to tell you afterward or would you like
to watch?  Now.  Be honest with yourself and tell me which you'd prefer.

Sam	I...I...Oh Cindy.

Cindy	You want to watch don't you?

Sam	Yes, yes I want to watch him go down on you.  God, what's becoming of me?

Cindy	You're becoming honest with your nasty nature and  it's the nastiest of
the options. 	And you're my nasty, hot mouthed bitch, aren't you? And the
nastier the better.  
Sam	Yes, the nastier the better.

Cindy	Good, cuz I might even decide to suck his cock.  You don't have one of
those and It's something I've always been curious about.  Would you like to
watch me suck your husbands cock.  

Sam	Yes. Yes, do it!.  God that would be so exciting to see.  

Cindy	Tonight, after everyone's gone to bed.  I'll sneak into his room.  It's
right next to yours, isn't it?

Sam	Yes, there's a bathroom in between.

Cindy	Good. You can be in the bathroom.  I'll have him leave a dim light on. .
That way you can watch through the bathroom door.  Ok?

Sam	Ok.  God, I can hardly wait!  But now, lets get the barbecue underway. 
(Going back to the kitchen.)  I'm sure they're wondering what happened to us. 
God, I can't wait until tonight.  I'm sure I'm going to screw up my
presentation  thinking about tonight.  I'm so hot.  

Cindy	Here Sam.  Take this (Hands her a wienie)  and go back to the bathroom
and use it.    This and your fingers should cool you down a little.  If you'd
like, you can bring it out with you and barbecue it for me and I'll eat it for
you.  Would you like that?  Watching me eat a wienie that's been marinated in
your hot little cunt?

Sam	God Cindy,  you can be so nasty. And yes, you know I'd love it.

Cindy	Then go, maybe I can prepare a surprise for you.

As Sam heads back to the bathroom, wienie in hand, Cindy takes another one and
shoves it up her
pussy.

Cindy	God, I'm glad they don't have foot long hot dogs.  

FADE OUT---
		Scene 7

Outside.  They are all around the barbecue.  Sam has put her special hot dog
on the griddle.  When
it's finished, she places it in a bun and hands it to Cindy.  

Sam	Here, Cindy.  This one's ready.  You can find condiments on the table.

Cindy	I think I'll have this one as is, just a hot wienie between two hot
buns.  Oh, sorry, that didn't sound right.  

Don	Well, it sounded pretty tasty to me but maybe I'm becoming a dirty old man.

Sam	Don!  I'm shocked!  Talking like that in front of the children.

Don	Sorry.  It's just that they look so grown up in those thongs it's hard to
think of them as children.

Cindy	Melissa, did your Dad tell you what we're going to do this evening?

Mel	No.  What are we going to do, Dad?

Don	Cindy thought it would be a good idea to take you shopping for more grown-
up clothes.

Mel	(Running over to him, she leaps into his arms and gives him  a big hug and
kiss.)  Oh Dad!  You're super.  Can I maybe buy a skirt that's a little
shorter than the ones I have, and maybe some sweaters and tank tops, and new
underthings, and... (She goes on and on.)

While Melissa has her father occupied about the shopping trip Cindy approaches Sam.)

Cindy	Sam, you have a lovely garden.  Would you mind giving me a tour?

Sam	Not at all.  Do you want to finish your hot dog first?

Cindy	No.  I can enjoy it while we walk.  (They stroll around the pool area,
Sam pointing out various flowers and plants.)  What's in back of that row of hedges?

Sam	That's my vegetable garden.

Cindy	Really?  I didn't think anyone grew their own veggies anymore.  Can I see?

Sam	Of course.  (Going behind the hedge, Sam starts pointing out the various
vegetables.)  I've planted lettuce, tomatoes, carrots, all sorts of things. 
There's nothing better than a salad made with fresh picked vegetables.

Cindy	I can think of something.

Sam	And what, pray tell, would that be?

Cindy	(Snapping her fingers and pointing to her crotch.)  I've got a very hot
hot dog waiting in my oven for that greedy little mouth of yours to suck out. 
Do it, Sam.  Here!  (Pulling her suit aside she bares her cunt.  Sam falls to
her knees and sucks the wienie out.)

Sam	You're right, my little devil, it is tastier.  Here, let me marinate some
tomatoes for tonight's salad.  (Picking two cherry tomatoes, she puts them
inside Cindy's pussy, kisses it and covers it back up.)   Those will be for my salad.

Going back to the pool they find Melissa still going on about the various
fashions and what she 
would like to try on.

Don	Cindy, save me!  She's talking about women's clothes and I haven't the
foggiest what she's talking about.  

Cindy	Don't worry.  Just bring your credit cards, Melissa and I will take care
of the rest.

FADE OUT...
		Scene 8

Saturday  evening.  They have returned from shopping and all three are in the
living room looking
over the evenings purchases.

Cindy	Melissa.  Your dad put out a bundle of money for all this, why not 
model it for him?  I'd like to see what it looks like, how about you Don?

Don	Why, yes.  I think that would be a fine idea.  Model everything for us Melissa.

Mel	Ok.  I'm kinda anxious to see what it looks like all together, myself. 
Hope it all goes together.  (She goes to her bedroom to change.)

Cindy	You're so lucky to have a daughter like Melissa.  Intelligent, well
mannered, considerate and exceptionally beautiful.  She has her mothers body. 
You must be very proud.

Don	I am.  I have everything a man could ask for except for one thing.  And
you  know what that is.

Cindy	Sex?

Don	Yes.  I never realized how much I missed it until you came into my life. 
Now you've become an obsession.  I want you all the time.  

Cindy	Is it me you want or is it sex you want? 

Don	It's both.  Aside from the sex, you are an exceptional young lady.  You're
all the things you said Melissa was and more.  You're a blithe spirit. Totally
free and uninhibited.  Combine all of that with your sexual appetite and it's
an unbeatable combination.  

Cindy	Melissa could be the same way.  Taking her shopping tonight and letting
her pick out a  more modern wardrobe was a big step in the right direction. 
And clothes are an important  part of a woman's attitude.  Watch her tonight
when she models for you. You'll see a much more sensual Melissa than you're
used to.  And while I think of it, insist that she also model the underthings
you for her at Victorias Secret.  I'm willing to bet she gets flirty and
seductive with us. 

Don	But I'm her father, she wouldn't flirt with me.

Cindy	Before you were her father you were a man and still are.  You were a
father, husband, businessman, respected leader in your community when you came
to dinner but it didn't seem to stop you from letting a little 14 year old
suck your cock.  And when you were sitting high and mighty in your office, it
didn't stop you from putting your head between my legs and your tongue up my
snatch.  You're male and Melissa's female and we all tend to revert to our
animal side when we're together.  Watch, you'll see.

Don	But my own daughter....

Cindy	The other night  at dinner when I had you fantasize about Melissa, about
coming all over her face...you fell right into it.  And today, I saw the way
you were looking at your own daughter when she modeled her thong for you.  Her
she comes.  Watch and learn.

Melissa enters wearing a long white skirt with buttons up the side.  The
buttons from the knee down
are not fastened.  She has a white frilly blouse, buttoned from the neck down,
white hose and three
inch white heels.

Cindy	Melissa, it's a perfect match!  What do you think, Don?

Don	Yes, very nice indeed.

Mel	Do you like it?

Cindy	I think it's neat.  And, it has so many possibilities.

Mel	What do you mean?

Cindy	I love clothes with buttons.  You can button and unbutton them to serve
any occasion.  Unbutton your skirt to mid thigh and your blouse down to the
top of your bra and I'll show you what I mean.

Mel	Cindy!  My father is here!

Don	Don't be silly, Melissa.  I wanted Cindy to help you pick out your clothes
since she's more up to date than your Mother or I.  I think we should also let
her show you how to wear them to your best advantage.  And, let's face it,
after seeing you in that thong today, there isn't much I haven't seen.

Mel	Are you sure you don't mind, Dad?

Don	I'm sure.

Mel	Ok.  (Unbuttons her skirt and blouse.)

Cindy	Now walk around so your leg shows.  Yes, that's the way.  I've always
felt seeing the inside of a girls leg is much more provocative than the
outside.  Don't you think so Don?  You're a man, give us the male opinion.

Don	I'd never thought of it before, but watching Melissa, yes, I'd have to
agree.  It is more tantalizing.

Cindy	Now sit on that stool in front of us and cross your left leg over your
right.  See how the skirt falls away and exposes your inner thigh?  Now put
your right elbow  on your right thigh and lean forward and cup your chin in
your hand. 	 That's it. You can't see, but your blouse falls away exposing
just the tops of your breasts above your bra.  

Don	Is that one of your new bras?

Mel	Yes, I'm wearing everything new from the skin out.  

Don	I'd like to see your new underthings if it's alright with you.  I remember
the bill for, what was it? Victoria's Secret?  surprised me.  So much for so little.

Mel	Daddy?  Do I have to?

Don	No, not if it makes you uncomfortable.

Cindy	Oh come on, Mel.  Your underthings cover a lot more than your thong
does.  What's the difference?  And anyway, I'd like to see them on you too.

Mel	Well, if you're sure it's ok.  (Slowly unbuttons her blouse and slips it
off then unbuttons her skirt and steps out of it.)

Cindy	Wow!  Mel, you look terrific!  Doesn't she look great Don.  I forgot you
bought the garter belt.  And everything is the same shade of white.  You look
so, so...

Mel	So what, Cindy?

Cindy	So indecently virginal.  It's funny.  Your underthings cover so much
more than your thong yet you look so much more exposed.  It really shows off
your body.  And one of my favorite sayings is, "if you've got it, flaunt it." 
And you've got it.  Sorry Don, I don't mean to embarrass you or Melissa it's
just this honest streak coming out of me.

Don	You haven't embarrassed me and I have a feeling Melissa is secretly proud
of herself.  Am I right, Melissa?

Mel	You're right. I am kinda proud of my body.  I just never had the
opportunity to "flaunt it" as Cindy put it.  I always felt wearing my old
clothes was like wearing gunny sacks.  These clothes make me feel so
different.  More confident and proud I guess.

Cindy	(Turning to Don.)  See, that's what I meant.

Mel	What did you mean?

Cindy	Oh it was something your Dad and I were talking about, I'll fill you in
later.  Now go try the black leather miniskirt, red blouse and black vest.  It
reminds me of an outfit I have. I think your  Dad will like it.  (Mel leaves
to change.) What do you think of your sweet daughter now?  New clothes, new attitude.

Don	Are you always right?  I had a hard time remembering she was my daughter. 
I kept thinking about what you said in the pool today about fantasizing about
having sex with both of you at the same time while I masturbate.  My God! 
What kind of a father am I?

Cindy	Probably more normal than you realize.  There's no harm in fantasizing. 
The problem is in making them come true.  It's like sexual harassment.  You
are her authority figure.  If you were to force her into any sort of a sexual
relationship it would be not only wrong but totally disgusting.  On the other
hand, if she were to initiate the relationship there would be no problem, no
trauma or any other thing normally associated with incest.  You just have to
learn to control yourself.  Keep your urges well in hand so to speak.  And if
you have trouble with that, as I said before, that's what friends are for. 
I'll keep you well in hand and pumped dry every chance I get.
Don	Cindy, Cindy.  You've got me so hot now I'm ready to cum in my pants.  I
think I've been leaking precum ever since Melissa started showing her legs.  

Cindy	You see?  I didn't get you hot, Melissa did.  But that's alright, I'll 
take care of you after everyone's gone to bed.  Leave a light on so I can find
your room.  Ok?

Don	God yes!   I only hope I can wait that long.  Oh, here comes Melissa.

Melissa enters wearing a tight black leather skirt that hugs her ass and only
comes down to a few
inches below her crotch.  She has a red peasant style blouse with a deep
scooped neckline and a
black leather vest open in front.  She has 5 inch heels, black hose and black underthings.

Cindy	God Melissa, you look sooo sexy in that outfit.  Don't you think so, Don?

Don	Tooo sexy, I'd say. Brings back fond memories.

Cindy	Oh?  Anything you'd care to share with us?

Don	No, some memories have to remain private.  I hope you're not intending to
wear that to school?

Mel	Oh Dad.  Of course not.  This is for partying.  

Cindy	You can be a real party animal in that leather.  I love the feel of it
next to my skin.  And the smell of it.  I think leather is a real turn-on. 
Walk around and model it for us.  (She does.) Now sit in front of us again. 
(She does.)  Oh, you're going to have to be careful when you sit in that
skirt, Mel.  I can see your panties.  And from where your Dad is sitting, I'm
sure he can see them them too.  Can you, Don?

Don	Yes.  You are going to have to be a little more discreet in that skirt. 
Lean forward, I want to see how much is going to be exposed.  (She does.)  Oh
my.  That bra barely covers your nipples.  If you lean over too far your
breasts are going to fall out.

Mel	Daddy!  I've never heard you talk like that before!  I'm surprised.

Don	I've never seen you dressed like that before.  I guess we're both learning
things about each other. 

Cindy	It is a very erotic outfit with some daring possibilities.  We'll talk
about those later, though Mel.  We don't want to have your Dad blow a head
gasket.  For now though, I would like to see your underthings.  Take off your
outer wear and let's see the goodies.

Mel	Cindy!  I swear you're almost as bad as Dad.  Ok.  (Taking her vest,
blouse and skirt off, she has black panties, bra, garter belt, shoes and hose.)

Cindy	Oh yeah!  That's it!  In that you could be a centerfold only you'd need
to partially show more breast.  If it's all right with your Dad and you're not
too chicken, turn around, take off your bra and put just the vest on,
unbuttoned.  Just let it hang loose over your breasts so we can only see the
sides.  Is that ok with you Don?

Don	Of course, it it's all right with Melissa.

Mel	Dad!  I don't believe you!  What happened to the square stick in the mud
that I had for a father?

Don	I think Cindy has brought a breath of fresh air into our family.  Times
change and I, for one, think it's a change for the best.  Now, as Cindy says,
if you're not too chicken, take your bra off and put your vest on.

Mel	Chicken?  I'll show you who's chicken!  (Without turning around she undoes
her bra and and stands before them, nude from the waist up.)  There!  I've got
it!  I'll flaunt it!  

Don	Melissa!  Now I don't believe you!  You've always been the meek one in the
family.  What's gotten into you?

Mel	Nothings gotten into to me!  Cindy woke me up with her honest way of
thinking.  I just realized I was living in the dark ages with you and Mom and
decided to live in the present.  So, do you like the "goodies?"

Don	My God, they're beautiful!  Standing there in just a garter belt, panties
shoes and hose, you do look like a centerfold.  But I think you should cover
up a bit.

Cindy	I didn't mean to cause so much trouble.  I guess I'm going to have to
learn to keep my thoughts  to myself and show more discretion about what I think.

Don	Don't be silly, child. We needed someone to jar us out of our antiquated
way of life.   And I can't think of a person better suited for the job.  I
believe in the Bible it says, "and a little child shall lead them."  You're
not what I would consider little but you are still a child.  Though at times
I'm not really sure about that.  I think we should thank you.  What do you
think, Melissa?

Mel	Oh yes. Thank you, Cindy,  thank you!  For the thong, the shopping trip
but most of all for helping me get rid of some of my silly ideas and
especially rid of my inhibitions.  Dad, maybe we should get her to work on
Mom.  She's so absorbed in her little social activities.  We need to get her
to loosen up a bit.

Don	I'm afraid that would be too much of a challenge for Cindy.  We can't
expect miracles you know.  But speaking of your Mother, she should be home at
any time.  I suggest you cover up those lovely breasts which, by the way, you
have every right to be proud of, and toddle off to bed.  It's late and we're 
having  Cindy's folks over tomorrow.  

They all say their good nights and toddle off to bed.

FADE OUT...
		Scene 9

Don's room.. He has a small bed lamp lit on the nightstand between his bed and
the door to the 
bathroom.  Cindy enters wearing a robe over a  bright red garter belt, red
hose and red shoes.  As 
she enters, she closes the door and puts her finger to her lips.  Going over
to him she places her 
hand over his mouth.

Cindy	I don't want you to say a word, not one!  This is my fantasy not yours. 
If you so much as say one word I'll leave.  All you are allowed to do is nod
yes or no and lay back and enjoy yourself.  Do you understand?  (He nods yes.)
 Good.  I wanted to thank you for the beautiful red underthings.  Seeing how
turned on you got watching Melissa model hers, I thought this might please
you. ( Taking off her robe she shows him her lingerie.)  Do you like it so
far?  (Nods yes)  I left the panties and bra off, I hope you don't mind. 
(Nods an emphatic no.)  I thought they might get in the way.  Do you like my
breasts?  Melissa has nice breasts but mine are so much bigger.  Hers are
breasts, mine are tits.  Big tits.  Do you like big tits?  (Nods yes)  I
thought so.  And this is my treasure chest.  Melissa probably calls hers a
vagina or, when she feels daring, her pussy.  I call it my cunt.  Do you like
my cunt?  (Nods yes)  Of course you do.  You're a typical dirty old man.   And
you'd like to lick my cunt wouldn't you?  You'd like to stick your tongue up
my hot little box and tongue fuck me, wouldn't you?  (Nods yes.)  That's good,
because that's what you're going to do.  I'm going to sit on your face and
you're going to eat me out 'til I cum.  And, if you do a real good job, I'll
suck your cock for you.  Would you like that?  (Nods yes)  (Getting up on the
bed she straddles his face, her cunt right over his eyes.)  You're such a
hypocrite.  Going around like a straight laced prude, church going family man
and all and then allowing a 14  year old girl  to sit on your face.  Letting
me set my ass on your face so you can lick my hot juicy cunt, my little pee
hole and my cute little rosebud of an asshole.  And you probably want to stick
your tongue up my shit hole while you're at it.  Am I right?  Are you that 
disgusting?  You, a 50 year old man wanting to do those disgusting things to a
14 year old?  You are, aren't you?  If you had any decency at all you'd make
me put my robe back on and go to my room.  But you won't, will you?  (Nods
no.) You know why you won't?  Because you're an animal.  An animal sniffing
around my hole and wanting to lick it.  Ok.  Go ahead.  Get that mouth and
tongue up there.   Yes, that's it, lick it, lick it good.  Eat me out!  Tongue
fuck that hot twat.  Take my clit in your mouth and suck on it.  Pretend it's
a little cock and you're my little cocksucker.  That's it, oh yes, more, more!
 Oh God, God!  I'm cumming, I'm cumming!  Oh that was good.  I may have to let
you do that again sometime.  Now, let me turn around so I can lean over and
get at that cock.  (She shifts  around until she is facing his cock and has
her ass above his face.  Now, If you want your cock sucked, get busy kissing
my ass.  I don't want you to overlook any of it.  That includes my cute little
shit chute.  I want you to worship my ass, adore my ass,  love my ass.  And
tomorrow when you see my ass in my thong I want you to get hard thinking of my
ass.  Do you understand me?  (Nods yes.)  Then go to it!  (Leaning over she
takes his cock into her mouth and starts sucking him off while he is busy
kissing her ass.)  Oh.  You really do like my ass, don't you?  I do believe
you'd crawl up my asshole if you could.  I never realized you had such a long
tongue!  God, it feels great up my hole.  That's it, lick the shit right out
of it.  Oh you animal.  You beautiful animal.  Don't stop, don't stop!  I can
feel you getting ready to cum!  Keep tongue fucking me.  My God, I could
almost cum just from your tongue in my ass.  And you're cumming.  You're
cumming for me!  That's it!  I want it in my mouth.  Shoot it all in my mouth!
 Ummm yes!  (Getting off of him and the bed she points to the bathroom and
then to her mouth, silently asking permission to use it. Then she reminds him
not to say anything by putting her finger to her lips.  He nods yes, she can
use it.  Going into the bathroom, she closes and locks  the door behind her. 
Sam is there, wide eyed  in disbelief.  Cindy embraces her and kisses her
forcing Don's cum into her  mouth.  Breaking the kiss after she has
transferred all his cum,  she clamps her hand over Sam's mouth and leads her
into her bedroom.  Once there she snaps her fingers and points to her wet
cunt.)  Swallow it all Sam and then clean me up.  Consider it a reward for the
use of your husbands mouth and cock.  (Sam kneels before her,  reluctantly
swallows and then hungrily  attacks Cindy's cunt.)  Yes, Sam, eat me.  I got
so hot with Don eating my asshole it won't take much.  Oh, Sam, Sam!  I love
your mouth, your greedy little mouth. You do it so much better than Don. Oh,
yes.  God.  Oh jesusfuckingchrist  I'm cumming, I'm cumming!  It's so good, so
fucking good!  Oh, thank you Sam.  From now on you are my #1 cuntlapper.

Sam	Did I please you?

Cindy	More than you know.  You were born for it.  And I think Don is a born
asshole licker.  God but he got me hot.  I never realized the ass was such an
erogenous zone.  And he seemed to love it.  I think heaven would be having
your mouth on my cunt and his on my ass.  Hmmm, I'll have to work on that. 
But now I'd better get back to him.  We don't want him suspicious.  (Leaving
Sam, she goes back to the bathroom, flushes the toilet and goes back to Don. 
Again indicating he is not to say anything, she crawls on top of him and gives
him loving little butterfly kisses all over his face.)  Oh Uncle Don.  You are
so good to me.  I didn't really mean all those things about you being
disgusting and an animal and all that.  I just had this whorish fantasy and,
after I saw they way you were looking at me today out by the pool, I knew you
were the  only one who would understand.  Will you forgive me for saying all
those terrible things about you?  (He is about to speak but she puts her hand
over his mouth.)  No talking.  That part of the fantasy I want to continue. 
You don't know how much you've been saying with your body, especially your
eyes. If I didn't know better, I'd say you were deeply in love with me. But I
know it's just sex and maybe some affection.   I'd better go now, even
fantasies have to end.  But remember, when you ate me and I ate you, it was
real.  And when I said I wanted you to get hard tomorrow when you looked at my
butt, I meant it.  Now, good night sweet Don.  Sweet dreams!

FADE OUT...End Part 4

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