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Subject: {ASSM} incestuous Question Part 1
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Date: Mon, 13 Nov 2006 20:10:04 -0500
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The author does not condone child abuse or incest, 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 in their local prison.

The Incestuous Question Part 1 By A Lucky Man

I was a young man, full of hormones to be burned, when I went on
my first over seas Air Force assignment to the Philippines.  I
was glad to go anywhere over seas except Vietnam.  I spent a lot
of time in bars drinking the local brew and screwing the bar
hostesses.   The fateful day that changed my life came, one day,
when I had  left the Air Base.  They had announced on the local
radio station that a typhoon was coming, and that all Air Force
personnel were to return to the base.  Well, I had just paid for
a beer, and a quickie, so I finished what I paid for, and caught
a ride to the main gate.  When I got there, the gate was closed,
and the guards gone.  It was looking pretty dismal with the rain
pouring down, and all.  So, I went back to the short time bar
were I had been.

It was empty of GI's, all having gone back when the first alert
came out.  Can you imagine, I was the only man, stuck in a whore
house, with money in my pocket, for what was to be three days.  A
young man's dream come true!

On the third day, during a very heavy down pour, two women came
running into the bar, to get out of the rain.  They were both
drenched to the bone.  Papasan went over and spoke quietly with
them.  When he finished, as he was going by my table, I asked him
what was up, and he told me that they were hostesses from the
town near the navy base, and were stranded.  They were to meet
with a couple of pilots, but since the gates to the base were all
closed, they never met them.  He also said that he told them to
get out as soon as the rain stopped.

They were watching me, and once Papasan left I motioned for them
to join me.  While talking to them I found out that they were
broke, hungry, had no change of clothes, and no where to go.  All
in all, a very tough situation.

When the rain stopped, I finished my beer, and asked them to come
with me.  I took them to a small open air market, and bought each
of them an inexpensive dress, and pair of underwear.  Next we
went to a hotel, where I got a room.  Once in the room, I ordered
food, while they took a shower.  The food came before they
finished, and I drank a beer while waiting.

Now, one of them , Tina, was very good looking, and the other,
Daisy, was bone ugly, with severe acne.  However, below the chin,
both were equally luscious, as I found out when they came out of
the bathroom naked.  They sat down with me, still naked, and we
ate the food I had ordered.  At the end of the meal, they asked
me what my plans were for the evening.  I told them that I would
probably go back to the bar where we met.

They suggested that I stay the night with them, which I did.  Now
Tina, though beautiful, was lousy in bed.  She just spread her
legs and laid there.  I might just as well have been screwing a
fresh corpse.  Daisy on the other hand was a fuck to remember.  
In my entire life, I have never screwed any one like her.  She
had this trick of grabbing my balls with her ass cheeks and hole
and holding on to them, just as I hit the bottom of a stroke.  On
the up stroke, she was gripping them so tight, that her ass hole
made a popping sound when they finally broke loose.  Tina laughed
herself to tears because of the sounds we made.  Needless to say,
I had the most powerful orgasm I had ever had.

To shorten this part of the story, Tina managed to hook up with
her fly boy the next day, and Daisy and I found a small two room
apartment, and stayed together for the next nine months, until
six weeks before I was due to leave.  That was when she said she
did not want the heart break of seeing me leave, and that I
should date a few other women, to easy the pain of parting.  She
had been taking tailoring classes, and we had saved enough money
for her to return home to the small farming community were her
parents lived, and open up a small business for herself.

I did not return to the Philippines for about eleven years, and
it was as a civillian, and only for a few weeks, on a short job.
I went into town as soon as I could get away from work.  Things
had changed lot, but the bar that I once frequented was still
open.  I stopped in for a cold beer, and much to my surprise,
Papasan was still there, though much older looking and in poor
health.  He recognized me immediately, and came over and gave me
a hug.  He had a beer brought over, saying that the first one was
free.  He talked about old times, and all of the people I once
knew, but he steered clear of mentioning Daisy.  Finally I asked
him what became of her.

After a long pause, he told me that she never went back home. 
She had moved to the other side of town and opened a shop to make
dresses.  He related the story of how she was quite successful. 
I asked why she did not move back home, and he told me that it
was a very small farming community in a remote area, and the
people were very conservative. I asked what that had to do with
anything, since no one would know any of Daisy's past, unless she
told them.  What he told me next made the room seem to spin.

He simply said, "You have an eleven year old daughter with the
same red hair as you."

It took the rest of the morning to convince him to tell me where
she was living.  I caught a ride to her shop, and stood across
the street watching.  I could see clearly into the small shop,
and waited until the customers all left.  I took a deep breath,
crossed the street, and went inside.  She did not notice me at
first, but her red haired daughter did, and called out to her.

She looked at me for what seemed like an eternity, but was
probably only a few seconds, before she came running across the
room.  It was like a scene out of the movie "South Pacific". 
Over the years her complexion had cleared up, and at about age
twenty six, was quite beautiful.  She jumped the last six feet
and landed in my arms, and our lips met.  I crushed her to me as
we spun around, and kissed until both of us were breathless.

Just as I set Daisy down, I felt a presence, quite close to us. 
There was a beautiful honey skinned red haired little Polynesian
girl.  She looked at me and voiced a question. "Papa?"  Her
mother answered yes, and introduced me to Corazon.  Daisy went to
the shop door, locked it and hung up a closed sign.

Turning to me she said, "Lets go up stairs, it's time for us to
eat and you can eat too."

The shop, though small, had a front room for several displays, a
changing room, and a back room for storage and sewing.  We went
into the back, and up a set of stairs, to a small apartment, with
kitchen - living room, bathroom, and a single bed room.  Over
lunch, Daisy told me of how she had decided to not tell me of her
pregnancy, and of her decision to stay and open a shop.  She felt
there was a better chance of success in a city, rater than a
small village.  She also talked of how people would have shunned
her as an unwed mother.  Before I had a chance to protest, she
told me that she had an open relationship with her daughter, and
that as soon as she was old enough, told her all about us.

As the afternoon wore on, I admitted that I did not have to
return to work until the following morning.  So, we made an
afternoon and evening of shopping, dinner and a movie, returning
to their home about nine.

Once up stairs, Cora spoke up, "We have to shower before bed."

I admit to feeling little uncomfortable about the situation, but
they gave me no chance to protest.  They both undressed me, and
in about thirty seconds, I was standing there naked.  I watched
as they stripped, watching my new found daughter mostly.  At
eleven years old, she was just starting to develop breasts.  My
own body gave away what was on my mind.  By the time they were
naked, my dick was sticking straight out.  Now, in case you did
not know it, Polynesian people have a more relaxed attitude about
nudity and sex than we do.

They each took a hand and led me to the shower as Cora commented,
"It's beautiful."  It turns out that she had never seen a man's
penis, let alone a fully erect one.

After showering, still naked, we went into the small bed room. 
There was a single bamboo bed with a thin mattress.  It was up
against the wall, and Cora scrambled in first.  Daisy pushed me
into the middle, and crawled in afterwards.  I could not help but
ask myself if my daughter has inherited the ass grabbing skills,
or was it something that had to be learned, and if so, did a
mother give her daughter lessons? Result ... instant boner.  Cora
quickly noticed the sheets standing up, and the room tinkled with
her laughter.

Daisy snuggled close to me and began kissing me.  What happened
next sent my blood pressure soaring.  I could feel my heart
beating in my temples, as a small hand took hold of my hard on,
and began to stroke it gently.  A larger hand from the other side
began to stroke my balls. Daisy and I continued to kiss.  When we
came up for air, Cora leaned over me and pressed her lips to
mine, stuck her tongue into my mouth, and continued to stroke me.

This continued for several more minutes, then Daisy moved her
head under the sheet and took my aching pole into her mouth.  Not
to be left out, Cora straddled my face. She gently lowered her
pussy lips onto my mouth, and I reached up and spread them open.
My tongue discovered her hymen right there nestled between those
sweet folds. (Note: I have read quite a few erotic stories were
the writer had never even seen a virgin pussy, revealing them
selves with comments like "several inches in, I could feel an
obstruction").

As I continued to lick, I pulled back the hood over her clit. 
Her tiny peanut was hard to the flick of my tongue.  I was
concentrating so hard on what I was doing that I forgot about
what was happening to my dick, until I felt a pair of cheeks
grabbing my balls, as a wet cunt hit bottom, and the head of my
dick bumped against the entrance of a womb.  I pursed my lips on
that small hard peanut, and sucked as hard as I could, causing
her to gyrate so much that I grabbed her hips to keep her
hairless virgin crotch on my face.  In only a matter of moments
or centuries the three of us had simultaneous orgasms.

I later found out that it was my daughter's first orgasm.  We
fell asleep soon afterwards, a tangle of arms and legs.  It was
the soundest I had slept in years. The next morning I awoke to a
warm tight feeling on my glans.  I felt around to both sides. 
There was no one beside me.  I opened my eyes, as I felt a wet
very tight cunt bottom out.  There was my daughter fully impaled
on my dick, with a thin trickle of blood starting to show.  As
she began to move upwards, my question was answered ...
inherited. 

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