Chapter 03.2
As Meg continued her cooking, her mind wandered to the conversation she had with Mandy and the subsequent conversation between Mandy and her father. She couldn't make any sense of it and was still deep in thought when Derek returned... simultaneously, her father walked in the back door as well.
"Ahhh, your both here... just in time. Sit yourselves down and I'll dish up now."
As she was doing so, her father praised her, "Thanks for setting up the room for me Meg... it's fantastic... I'll do a stocktake tomorrow to see whether there is any other gear I might need but I'm confident we can get these issues resolved for you in no time."
"Oh Dad, don't worry about all of that yet. How about the three of us just have the weekend off to rejuvenate before we get back in to work? I'm sure Derek could use some down time... I know I can!" Meg responded.
Both nodded in agreement as Meg finished serving dinner and placed the pan back on the hotplate. She announced, "There, you two! Now I'm off for my shower so I'll leave you both to finish your meal then clean up the kitchen. I'm done for the day!"
Meg enjoyed a leisurely 20-minute shower, allowing the water to cascade over her body as her thoughts once again went to the kiss she shared with her father. She took her time and savoured the experience of the water running down her skin as her fingers caressed and explored the folds of her vulva, embracing the sensation as she allowed herself to be fully present in the moment.
A knock on the door brought her quickly back to the present as Derek called out, "Are you still in there Babe?"
Meg quickly turned the water off and grabbed her towel as she exited. "I've just got out this minute," she lied, "be with you in a sec."
She quickly dried herself and threw on her pyjamas then a green silk robe. Opening the door she said to Derek, "You guys ate that quickly, where's Dad?"
"Yeah we both wolfed it down... your dads gone back to his room; he said he's buggered and needed to hit the hay. He's not getting any younger you know Meg; you need to go easy on him while he's here and don't work him too hard. I'm also going to have an early night as well; it's been a long hard week."
"I guess I keep forgetting that about Dad because he always seems so energetic." then thoughtfully Meg continued, "I think I'll just go over and make sure he's got everything he needs before I come to bed Derek... I shan't be long."
"Okay." Derek said as he pulled back the covers and got into bed. Meg knew that within 5 minutes he would be in a deep sleep and wouldn't wake until his usual 12.30am toilet visit.
As she made her way to the barn Meg could not control the shaking caused by the adrenalin that coursed through her body. Her teeth chattered and her body shook although the night was very warm.
Feeling the need to regain control, Meg stopped in the downstairs gym in an attempt to manage her body's reactions before heading upstairs to her father's room, noticing the light shining and knowing that he was still awake.
Making a conscious decision, she returned to the gym area, removing her green silk robe and then her pyjamas before covering herself only with the robe once more.
"Dad? Dad?" she called out, "Are you still awake?"
Her father's face appeared over the stairway railing, "Sure am, come on up!"
Prior to ascending the stairs, Meg was aware that her father would be observing her from his elevated vantage point. In the darkness below she carefully loosened the tie of her robe, causing the top to flounce, intentionally presenting a captivating view of her breasts to her father.
With each step she could feel her father's eyes upon her, and with each step she could feel her arousal heighten. She was displaying herself to her father for his sexual delight... she was uncontrollably turned on... her pussy dripping with liquid fire... her nipples painful as the nerve endings brushed the robe with each step she took.
As she ascended the final step to the landing, she found it difficult to meet her father's gaze. She paused, standing with her head bowed and breathing heavily with intense emotions.
"I've missed you Baby Girl."
Meg raised her head and made eye contact with him as she untied the belt around her midriff. Removing her robe from her shoulders, letting it drop to the wooden floor and gather at her feet, she boldly presented herself to her father declaring, "I am yours Dad; all of me is for you and I want you to be all for me."
"Where is your husband Meg, where is Derek?"
"He'll be asleep by now Dad, he won't come over here anytime soon, if at all," she responded.
"Go lay on the bed Meg," he ordered, "I've thought of nothing else but fucking you again."
As Meg walked across the room he continued, "You know after we committed incest last time Baby Girl, I was terrified of the consequences... then I started to yearn for you... started to wank myself thinking about being inside of you again Meg. I thought, well this incest ain't so bad, we are both consenting adults, if we keep it secret from our families then maybe... just maybe... we can continue."
Meg lay on the bed looking at her father. Her legs splayed, freely opening herself to him.
He walked across to its edge and commenced removing his clothing, Meg watching every move he made, her excitement growing.
"Then when I was at Laurens place, I looked at her and couldn't help but wonder, does my other daughter want to fuck me too? But I quickly discarded the thought Meg, and do you know why?" It was a rhetorical question.
His shirt removed, she longed to run her hands across his firm chest and play with the sparse silver hairs on it. As he kicked off his shoes, he paused to undo his trouser belt buckle before continuing, "Because I don't feel the same for Lauren as I do for you Meg... Oh I do love her as my daughter, but... she has never been my Baby Girl... not like you are... she is a bit vanilla like her mother... whereas you Meg... you are adventurous... you are sexual... you want us to explore and experience each other."
Meg stayed silent, his words and desire creating emotions in her that she had never felt before. Is it no longer just the sex? Could she be falling in love with her father?
Pushing his trousers to the floor he took his underwear with them and stood naked before her. YES!! There it was pointing directly to her. What she had yearned for so much, her father's cock... looking so hard, so big,... prominent veins protruding along its length, the blood flow turning the head bright purple. Clearly he had taken the time to wax before his arrival as his pubic area was smooth as silk, not a hair in sight.
"Oh Daddy," she pleaded, "please come fuck me, I REALLY really need to feel you inside me once again."
He looked down at her, "God you are so beautiful Meg," he said as his wanton eyes roam over her, "I want you too Meg... but first I got to get a mouthful of these beauties," he joked as he lay beside her and consumed her left breast.
Laughing and shuddering with excitement Meg said, "Ohhhhh go easy Dad, hehehe, they'll always be here for you! hehehe."
Settling, she lay there and lightly stroked her father's back and neck as he went from one to the other, his tongue circling the hardened nipple before drawing it into his mouth as his hands gently caressed each breast. Meg felt contentment in that moment like she had never felt before.
"Please Daddy," she whispered in his ear, "I have to get back to Derek... but I want you first Daddy, I need you before I go back to my husband."
Meg did not know why she mentioned Derek when she said what she did, but felt a surge of adrenalin as she did so. Perhaps it was the wrongness of it all, the taboo, she didn't care, in that moment she was high on passion and needed to be fucked.
"Lift," her father ordered as he grabbed a pillow and placed it under her butt.
As he hovered above her, Meg reached between them and took hold of his erection. She felt its firmness and resistance as she guided it toward her entrance, letting it glide along the inside of her folds until it was coated in her wetness. Each time she circled her clitoris, an involuntary moan escaped her lips before eventually pausing at her entrance once again.
"Please take it easy on me Daddy," she pleaded, "you know I've not been active for a long time and you are bigger than I've ever had before."
Giving no response he moved forward, causing the tip to part the folds of her labia and penetrate her vagina.
Meg could feel her body resisting as he pushed further inside until the blend of pain and pleasure reached its peak when the engorged head of his cock was finally within her.
"Stop Daddy stop!" Meg pleaded, "Let me get used to you before you go any further."
"Fuck Meg, I must be in hell because you feel like you're on fire."
"I am Dad, I am on fire... on fire with desire, but please..."
Her attempt to convey her feelings was interrupted as her father pushed his entire length inside her and then stopped, leaving her breathless and shocked.
"Huff... huff... huff... WHAAAT the fuck Dad! huff... huff"
He stifled any further objection from her as his mouth consumed hers with intense passion while gradually withdrawing his cock then slowly invaded her once again.
As the intense feelings of intercourse started to mask Meg's pain, they began a slow rhythm in unison; she lifted her pelvis to meet each thrust of his cock as their mouth and tongues continued their battle.
Meg felt reinvigorated, her nerve endings tingling with a passion she hadn't felt in a long time. She could feel the ridges of his cock pleasuring the length of her canal with each stroke, her tunnel so full she could not squeeze the walls to envelop him further.
When she broke from their embrace she saw intense lust in her father's eyes and instinctively knew it likely he would not last for long. She urged him on by increasing the tempo of her movement, "Cum for me Dad," she insisted, "I want to feel you cum inside me... I want to be yours entirely Dad!"
He raised himself on his arms and began to thrust vigorously against her. With each moment she felt a deep emotional connection as her heart overflowed with love and tenderness. She cherished the intimacy and closeness they shared, having never felt so fulfilled or desired by any partner like she did with her father in that moment.
As he approached climax, Meg could feel his body tensing and his breath quickening. His movements became more urgent and she could sense the intensity building up within him.
"That's it Dad, give me all of you," she urged focusing on his pleasure, ensuring that he felt completely fulfilled.
"Ohhhhh Meg I'm gonna cum Baby Girl... OHHHhhhhhh Fffaarrrrrck!" he groaned as he reached the peak of his pleasure.
Meg tightened her thighs around his waist as she pulled her father to her breast, feeling each spasm as he ejaculated deep within her, murmuring to him as he did so, "That's it Daddy, give it all, give me everything you have, I want all your cum Daddy."
With one final push he groaned and collapsed as she relaxed her thighs but still held him to her, breathing heavily from his efforts.
They both just lay in that position enjoying each other and the satisfaction that sex can bring, until finally he spoke, "You didn't cum Meg, I'm sorry that I couldn't hold back for you but I really needed..."
"Shhhhhh, it's okay Dad," Meg interrupted, "a woman doesn't need to orgasm every time they have sex to enjoy it. I can't tell you how much pleasure you just gave me, not only sexually but emotionally Dad... and that's what I needed right now... but Hey! Don't think you can get away with that every time, I have some high expectations you know," she joked.
"Oh my god Meg, talk about putin' the pressure on!"
They continued to lay together, holding each other as lovers do, for some time before Meg said, "Dad I have to go, I have to get back to my own bed."
As he rolled off to one side, her father said, "I know Meg... but I want to talk about us, and the future, when we can... there's no urgency so let's leave it until we can be properly alone next week eh?"
"Sure thing Dad, that's a great idea," taking his face in his hands she gave him a final kiss before saying, "Good night Dad, I love you."
As Meg got out of bed and retrieved her gown she could feel his eyes upon her. At the platform she stopped, gave one last glance, threw her father an air kiss, and then descended the stairway.
Gathering her pyjamas from the gym she headed out into the cool night air. As she walked across the yard to the rear kitchen door she could feel her father's cum starting to leak. Fuck she thought I can't go to bed with Derek like this.
Meg stopped in the kitchen and grabbed some tissues before heading into the laundry. Once there; she cleaned the cum from her thighs, gave her vulva the once over, then slid back into her pyjamas before stopping at the downstairs bathroom to flush the evidence away.
As Meg crept back into her bedroom she could see Derek's silhouette lying prostrate and hear the slow calm breathing, deep in sleep. Slipping into the ensuite, in one final act of caution, Meg inserted a tampon to dissuade Derek should he become amorous during the night.
Lifting the covers she slid carefully into bed but still could not do so without disturbing her husband.
"Is everything okay Meg?" mumbled Derek sleepily.
"Yes Baby... everything is good. Go back to sleep Honey."
Meg turned on her side, away from Derek, and exhaled a long quiet breath. Feeling totally relaxed she was surprised at the lack of guilt she felt before eventually drifting off to sleep feeling happy, contented, and at that moment, completely fulfilled.
Meg woke alone the next morning with the bedroom brightly lit by the sun. Looking at the clock on the side cabinet she couldn't believe that it was nearly 10:15am. She had slept for about 12 hours without waking.
Meg quickly headed into the bathroom for a shower and, as she shed her clothing, remembered the tampon. While removing it she noticed that her pubic hair was still slightly stiff and crusty with the remnants of her liaison with her father. She winced slightly from the pain she felt as she washed herself clean again, her father's large cock had stretched her beyond what she had ever had before.
Within fifteen minutes Meg was washed, dried and casually dressed as she headed down to the kitchen. As she passed the office Derek called out to her.
"Hey you! finally up and about."
"I can't believe I slept that long Derek. I just went out like a light and didn't hear a thing. Not even you when you got out of bed. How long have you been up?"
"I was up at seven thirty. I could see you were out to it so just decided to let you sleep. God knows you've not been sleeping well lately so you definitely needed it."
"Yeah that's true. Okay, well I'll get us all some breakfast. Shan't be long."
"Oh don't worry about that Meg, your dad and I had ours a couple of hours ago, just get something for yourself."
"Oh okay," Meg responded, then, "Where is Dad by the way?"
"He's gone for a walk. When he was here last time he wanted to walk the hill track but didn't get to do it he said, so he left about 30 minutes ago. I told him about the hidden waterfall... apparently you didn't mention that to him last time... anyway he said he may take a look at that if he can find the track to it."
Meg was concerned at hearing that news, "I didn't tell him because I wanted to show him myself. You know how tricky that track can be Derek. God, I hope he doesn't get lost."
Meg went into the kitchen and sliced up some fruit and yoghurt for her breakfast, then went back to Derek.
"Hon, I think I'll take a trip up there to make sure Dad is ok. I know it's silly but I can't help be worried that something could happen. Do you wish to come as well?"
"No thanks Meg, I've got some work I need to finish off before Monday... look I'm sure he'll be ok but if you need to make sure then... okay."
Meg approached Derek and gave him a quick kiss, "Thanks for understanding honey... I'll just get changed then be on my way. I'll take my phone with me just in case."
It wasn't long before Meg was in her running gear and on the track to the rear of their property. They had purchased the entire hill as part of the original farm and so were lucky enough to have the complete wilderness to themselves.
Meg had run about two kilometres when she came to the small marker that was used to indicate the beginning of the waterfall track. Well it wasn't a track really, just an animal furrow they had found not long after they moved onto the farm and were de-stocking the property to let nature reclaim it. The waterfall is about 400 meters off the main track where the upstream falls about 15 meters onto a small limestone plateau. Over time the limestone has been hollowed by constant erosion from the waters force, creating a magnificent pool, before it continues its journey down toward the main house.
Meg could see from the broken scrub that someone had been on the track before her and, as she broke through the final undergrowth, she saw her father lying prone on the limestone surrounding the pool.
Not only was he completely safe, but he was completely naked. It looked to her like he had recently been swimming and was sunning himself afterward. As she approached he did not hear her over the noise of the waterfall and was startled as she came into view.
"Shit Meg!! You scared the hell out of me!!" he shrieked whilst instinctively trying to cover his pubic area.
Meg doubled over with laughter. She couldn't help herself. He just looked so funny being caught out like a deer in headlights.
"Well I see you found the place then... what do you think?"
"It's magnificent here... I can see why you want to return the farm to nature... I just couldn't help myself and had to go for a swim just to take everything in. Have you swum here Meg?"
"Oh, all the time, Dad. I used to come up here by myself a lot to unwind and connect with nature. There's just something special about skinny-dipping in the wilderness, right, Dad?"
"Well, why not give it a go then? I'm tempted to jump back in myself," he said as he got up and made his way toward the pool's edge. "Come on, Meg."
For Meg, swimming here was nothing new. She had done it countless times before. However, it felt different this time with her father's presence and in the brilliant sunshine. Despite their previous shared experiences, she couldn't help feeling a bit shy and vulnerable.
"I better text Derek and let him know that I've found you in case he gets worried," she said, all the while observing her father frolicking in the pool.
Sighing, Meg turned away and headed behind a nearby bush. She removed her shoes and clothing, considered whether to keep her underwear on, but ultimately decided against it given her current relationship with her father. With newfound confidence, she boldly emerged and presented herself to her father.
"How did your mother and I make something so perfect?" he said as she walked toward him, "and now... every time a see you my desire is almost overpowering."
His words brought her comfort as she made her way to the pool's edge, smoothly sliding into the water. The sudden coldness caused her nipples to harden and her skin to goose bump, prompting her to yelp, "It's fre... fre... freezing, Dad! A lit... little warning would have been nnnnice!"
"Hahaha," he laughed loudly, "a little of my own back for you scaring me... but just stay in for a few minutes Meg, you'll get used to it."
As hard as she tried, Meg could not stand the cold for very long and made her way to the edge, climbing back onto the limestone plateau. As soon as she did, the sun enveloped her in its warmth causing her numbness to gradually leave.
Feeling alive again, Meg lay down in the spot her father had vacated earlier. She heard him in the water for only another minute before he joined her. She looked up as his shadow fell across her. He looked magnificent standing astride at her feet, dominating her presence as the water dripped from his goose bumped body. No longer shy, she looked directly at his crotch. His flaccid penis hung between muscled thighs, pushed toward her by the large scrotum behind.
"Come lay down beside me Dad. The sun will warm you up again in no time."
As he lay flat on his back, Meg turned on her side to face him. Looking upon him, it occurred to her that despite the sex they had shared, she had never taken the opportunity to observe his manhood in detail. She had always just been obsessed by its size without considering its beauty.
Using her left hand, Meg reached out and started to caress her father's firm chest, playing with the sparse silver hairs on it as she did so.
"You said last night that you wanted to talk Dad... about us and the future... is now the right time?"
He sat up; causing Megs hand to drop from his chest, turned and positioned himself cross-legged before her. She did likewise, their knees almost touching. Neither concerned
"It's as good a time as ever Meg, but I don't want to go over old ground we've already discussed. We know what we have done is wrong... wrong... wrong on so many fronts. The question I wanted to discuss is, do you want to continue and, if so, where to from here?" He paused for effect, before continuing, "After having sex last night, I believe I already know the answer to the first question, but..."
"Da..." Meg tried to interrupt.
"Please let me finish Meg," her father implored, then, "Over the past few months I have thought long and hard about what has happened, about you, and your mother... your family and your sister of course... but I've also thought about me. Ok, so I'm being a little selfish here, but I don't care."
He looked at her intently, then in a more serious tone continued, "I want you to know that I have never enjoyed sex so much in my life as I have with you Meg. I know that we have only been together on a few occasions but, for me, it's been incredible, and I want to continue having that relationship with you Meg. If that's not what you want then... ok,... as difficult as it may be I'll try to go back to having a normal father-daughter relationship with you... but what I really want is to have an intimate man-woman relationship with you Meg."
Meg was taken aback by the intensity of his words and his admission. She could not answer immediately and took a short time to gather her thoughts.
"I also have thought of nothing else since you left Dad. The yearnings I have felt have been overpowering to say the least... then, after I masturbate, and I think of you fucking me when I do that Dad, but afterward I feel so bad, so guilty, that it's confused the hell out of me" Meg confessed, "But then Dad, when I saw you again yesterday, and we were together again last night, I felt no guilt, I only felt desire and love... so yes Dad, I do want us to continue!... That's a huge YES!!"
She leant forward and embraced her father, kissing him deeply whilst pushing him onto his back. Finally releasing him she moved down to his hardened nipples, lightly biting them in turn as she drew each one into her mouth. She could hear his low guttural moans as she kissed, licked, and nipped her way down his stomach until she felt the stubble on his waxed pubis. She then repositioned herself, lying prone between her father's athletic thighs, looking directly at his partially engorged penis.
"Oh Daddy, I'm going to enjoy this so much," Meg confessed as she took his manhood in hand, "it's been so long since I've sucked a hard cock Dad, it's one thing that I really miss doing."
She held his cock for a moment, watching it grow the final little bit until he was fully erect, the partially circumcised foreskin slipping back to reveal its angry purple head. What a beautiful thing she thought taking the time to examine the blood engorged veins along its length. Then tentatively, she lifted her daddy's cock and slid her tongue from his balls to its tip, then did it again a number of times. She circled the head with her lips and tongue, at times just concentrating on the glands at the base of its mushroom.
As his moans became louder, she knew that she held the power at that moment. She knew that, like every man, her father would do, say, or agree to anything that she wanted... if only she would finish him off. She kept him on edge as she thought about feeling him inside her again, completely filling her pussy. He is SO big that she could barely put the head inside her mouth, and then licked it before sliding her lips down a short distance before gagging.
She sucked on her father's cock, licked it again, and repeated the process. Soon Megs head was bobbing up and down on the thick crown as she ran her hand up and down the shaft. She felt her father place his hand on her head as he tried to quicken her pace, matching her movements with little thrusts of his own.
It only took a couple of minutes before her father started to grunt, holding her head in place as he fucked her mouth. Meg prepared herself for his orgasm.
It came suddenly with a violent thrust of his cock as his cum blasted her throat. He cried out and drove his cock into her mouth again. Placing both hands at the base of his cock, she sucked harder, and as more cum hit the back of her throat she stroked and sucked him until he had nothing left to give.
As her father lay breathing hard and fast from his orgasm, Meg continued to feed on his cock, cleaning him off and taking as much as she could into her mouth as it started to go soft.
"Oh Meg please stop!" he pled, "my nerves are on fire and I can't take it anymore."
Meg moved up onto his belly until they were face to face. She stroked the side of his face then bent to kiss him passionately.
When they parted he said, "Baby Girl... I've never... nobody's ever... you're the only person that's done that to me... I'm at a loss to explain what that felt like Meg, it was, you are fantastic!" He embraced her fiercely and consumed her mouth once again.
Basking in the warmth of the sun's rays, they lay there together, just holding each other, lost in thought.
Suddenly Meg sat up, "I think we'd better get back now Dad before Derek comes looking!" then turning she looked directly at him, "I don't want this to end Dad, I don't know how we are going to make this work, but I do know, the more I'm with you the more I want you."
He gently kissed her on the forehead, "I don't want it to end either Baby Girl," he agreed, "We'll give it some more time and thought and see whether we can work it out."
Once dressed again, they brushed each other down as best as possible, before heading back toward the main house. They were just approaching the main track when they spotted Mandy at its junction.
"Mandy! Mandy!" Meg yelled out in disbelief, "This is a surprise, what are you doing here?"
She hugged her daughter hard as Mandy responded, "Hey Mom... well I have a few days between lectures that I can't do online so thought I would just surprise you all and caught the next available flight down," she released her mother and embraced her grandfather, "Hiya Gramps... of course I really came to see you... Mom and Dad are just an excuse," she joked as she gave him a quick kiss on the lips.
"Of course you did, but let's not let them know that," he responded cheekily as he hugged her to him.
As all three made their way back to the main house, Meg felt the most intense emotional love as she watched her daughter and father traipse down the hill in front of her, arm in arm, chatting away without generational divide. How lucky am I
As they approached the main house Meg's father peeled off toward the old barn pleading that he need to have a good shower.
"Mom," Mandy said as she halted their walk, "before we go inside I just wanted say that the real reason I came home was because I didn't like how we ended our telephone conversation. I don't like it when we're fighting."
"Oh Mandy we aren't fighting. I just didn't understand what you were implying... and I wasn't in the position to speak to you about it further... no we aren't fighting Baby."
"That's great, thanks Mom. I feel so relieved that I've spoken to you," she said reaching out to embrace Meg, "I really stuffed up that conversation Mom but I just wanted you to know that everything is okay with me. I see how happy you are with Gramps here... I want you to be happy Mom... and I don't care if you and Gramps are..."
"STOP Mandy!" Meg begged, "Please don't go any further."
The two women stood facing at each other, Meg with an imploring look of concern, Mandy with compassion and a slight smile. Simultaneously they reached out and embraced the other.
"It's okay Mom... it's all okay."
"How do I deserve a daughter that's so wonderful, yet so wise," Meg said, then turned and headed up the stairs into the main house.
Mandy knows was all that Meg could think of as she turned away Mandy knows about me and Dad and is ok with it, or is she? Yes she must be. She hasn't said anything to Derek, but then, how much does she really know? Meg was consumed by these thoughts as she entered the house.
Derek was still in his office working as she entered. Stopping by she explained how she had found her father and they stopped to enjoy the waterfall. She lied to him, telling him that they were discussing work for the next week and that time got away from them as they sat there before meeting up with Mandy on the way back.
Finally she said, "I'm a bit sweaty and so I'm off for a shower."
As she turned Mandy dashed past then turned into her room. Meg stopped at the door, "What's all the rush?" she inquired.
"Oh... I'm... I'm just grabbing some of my lecture notes then heading out to show Gramps. On the way back he said that he would like to see what I was doing so... as good a time as ever."
"Ok then," but as she continued on to her room, as an afterthought called out, "but go easy on Gramps, he might be a bit tired after the walk."
Mandy picked up her stuff then headed out to the old barn, taking the steps two at a time as climbed the staircase. She could hear her grandfather was still in the bathroom as she seated herself on the armchair in the corner.
As the door clicked open, she said, "Hello again Gramps."
As he exited he was startled seeing Mandy seated in the corner. Luckily he had taken some underwear into the bathroom but had not bothered to take anything else out of the drawers.
"Aggghhh... agghhh... Mandy," he stammered, "you've caught me a bit exposed here."
"Oh, sorry about that Gramps... but really... it's not like you don't like exposing yourself is it?"
"What do you mean by that comment Mandy?! What are you suggesting?" he said taken aback.
"Oh don't get all indignant Gramps. I saw you and mom at the waterfall today; laying out there sunbaking... naked... you didn't see me so I ran back to the track to wait for you."
"Does your mother know you saw us?"
"No Gramps, I haven't said anything to her... nor to Dad either... just you."
"Well that's good then. Perhaps we can just keep it our secret Mandy. Are you okay with that?"
"Well I can do that Gramps... but on one condition."
"What's that?"
"I asked Dad on the phone yesterday to help me out with my studies. I'm currently studying sexual health and I asked him to do something for me because I don't have anyone else to ask... or that I feel safe with, but he has refused... so if you help me out Gramps then perhaps I can help you out as well. What do you say?"
"I say this is blackmail Mandy! And I'm not happy with it... what is it that you want me to do?"
"Well Gramps, it's like this, I just need you to answer a survey about your sexual history... you know, like, sexual partners, when you felt like you were at your sexual peak, how often you would indulge, any difficulties, and so on... that sort of stuff."
"It's a bit invasive but doesn't seem so bad Mandy. Why would your father balk at that?"
"Well, that's not all Gramps... I umm... I umm... well; I also have to take some measurements of... of... of your sexual organs."
"WHAT!!" you need to measure me as well?"
"Yes Gramps," she responded calmly, "I have brought my rule and Orchidometer with me."
"What the hell is an Orchidometer?"
"That's a device for measuring the size of your testes... remember this is all for my medical studies Gramps... I really really need to do this... so we can help each other out here."
Oh fuck! he thought, "Well okay Mandy, but I want you to know that I am not happy about this... and I am extremely disappointed in you for blackmailing me. What do you want me to do?"
Oh get off your high horse and get over it for fuck sake Grandpa she thought, "Just remove your underwear and lay on the bed Gramps and I'll get my stuff ready."
Mandy watched as her grandfather peeled his underwear off and stepped out of them facing her.
"Fuck me Gramps, I've never seen a penis like yours," she said as she stared wide-eyed at the sight of him, his large penis flaccid and hanging well down.
"Ahh errr, I thought this was for medical studies Mandy? And what's wrong with my penis anyway?"
"Oh nothing Gramps... it's just the largest one I've ever seen. I knew from our hugs that you were... well, you are well endowed... I just didn't realise how much! Anyway, just lay down and I'll get to work."
Mandy got her Orchidometer and showed her grandfather. "So... this is used to measure your testes as I said. So you can see there is a series of ellipsoids, or beads, of increasing volume, and we compare these to your testes and note the measurement. It means Gramps that I have to hold your scrotum in one hand and the beads in the other so I can try to get the correct size."
He sighed heavily, "Fuck me Mandy, just get on with it!"
Mandy was shocked; she had never heard her grandfather curse like that. She moved to the side of the bed and, with the tip of her fingers, took the end of her grandfather's penis and tried to move it to one side. It was such a large muscle that it could not be done. It had to be held while she examined his scrotum.
"Gramps, can you help me out here and just hold your penis out of the way?" Once he took hold she asked, "And can you please open your legs a little wider so I can get better access?"
Mandy rubbed her hands together to warm them before she grasped her grandfather's scrotum. She could not believe she was playing with her grandfather's balls as she manipulated each testicle in turn. It did not take long before Mandy had determined what size his nuts were, but she continued, pretending to examine them further.
Mandy could feel her wetness and knew she was getting turned on. It didn't help when she felt her grandfather start to stroke his cock with small imperceptible movements. This was turning him on as well.
In shock, Mandy stood up, "Gramps! What are you doing?"
"Sorry Mandy... it's just a males natural reaction when you caress him like you were... you had better put that in your notes too!" he said light-heartedly.
Mandy gave a giggle, which quickly changed to a gulp as she saw his quickly hardening cock.
"I've seen you naked Gramps so it's only fair that you see me," Mandy said and in quick time shed all her clothing, standing naked before her grandfather, displaying her young pointed breasts with large prominent nipples and bald pussy.
Her grandfather sat up and swung his legs around, "Oh Mandy, you shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry but I cannot do this with you."
"Why not Gramps?... why not? Nobody has to know, it'll be our secret."
"I can't Mandy. Please don't get me wrong, you are a very beautiful woman and I should be privileged that you would want to, but I just can't."
"Can you tell me why Gramps?"
He looked at her for many seconds before explaining, "I love your mother Mandy. I belong to your mother. She is all I need... indeed she is all I want."
GASP!
They both turned in unison to the sound. Meg was standing on the stairway. Neither knew how long she had been there. "I love you too Dad!"
Meg moved toward them both and, as she passed, Mandy whispered, "Can we share?"
"Ahhh, your both here... just in time. Sit yourselves down and I'll dish up now."
As she was doing so, her father praised her, "Thanks for setting up the room for me Meg... it's fantastic... I'll do a stocktake tomorrow to see whether there is any other gear I might need but I'm confident we can get these issues resolved for you in no time."
"Oh Dad, don't worry about all of that yet. How about the three of us just have the weekend off to rejuvenate before we get back in to work? I'm sure Derek could use some down time... I know I can!" Meg responded.
Both nodded in agreement as Meg finished serving dinner and placed the pan back on the hotplate. She announced, "There, you two! Now I'm off for my shower so I'll leave you both to finish your meal then clean up the kitchen. I'm done for the day!"
Meg enjoyed a leisurely 20-minute shower, allowing the water to cascade over her body as her thoughts once again went to the kiss she shared with her father. She took her time and savoured the experience of the water running down her skin as her fingers caressed and explored the folds of her vulva, embracing the sensation as she allowed herself to be fully present in the moment.
A knock on the door brought her quickly back to the present as Derek called out, "Are you still in there Babe?"
Meg quickly turned the water off and grabbed her towel as she exited. "I've just got out this minute," she lied, "be with you in a sec."
She quickly dried herself and threw on her pyjamas then a green silk robe. Opening the door she said to Derek, "You guys ate that quickly, where's Dad?"
"Yeah we both wolfed it down... your dads gone back to his room; he said he's buggered and needed to hit the hay. He's not getting any younger you know Meg; you need to go easy on him while he's here and don't work him too hard. I'm also going to have an early night as well; it's been a long hard week."
"I guess I keep forgetting that about Dad because he always seems so energetic." then thoughtfully Meg continued, "I think I'll just go over and make sure he's got everything he needs before I come to bed Derek... I shan't be long."
"Okay." Derek said as he pulled back the covers and got into bed. Meg knew that within 5 minutes he would be in a deep sleep and wouldn't wake until his usual 12.30am toilet visit.
As she made her way to the barn Meg could not control the shaking caused by the adrenalin that coursed through her body. Her teeth chattered and her body shook although the night was very warm.
Feeling the need to regain control, Meg stopped in the downstairs gym in an attempt to manage her body's reactions before heading upstairs to her father's room, noticing the light shining and knowing that he was still awake.
Making a conscious decision, she returned to the gym area, removing her green silk robe and then her pyjamas before covering herself only with the robe once more.
"Dad? Dad?" she called out, "Are you still awake?"
Her father's face appeared over the stairway railing, "Sure am, come on up!"
Prior to ascending the stairs, Meg was aware that her father would be observing her from his elevated vantage point. In the darkness below she carefully loosened the tie of her robe, causing the top to flounce, intentionally presenting a captivating view of her breasts to her father.
With each step she could feel her father's eyes upon her, and with each step she could feel her arousal heighten. She was displaying herself to her father for his sexual delight... she was uncontrollably turned on... her pussy dripping with liquid fire... her nipples painful as the nerve endings brushed the robe with each step she took.
As she ascended the final step to the landing, she found it difficult to meet her father's gaze. She paused, standing with her head bowed and breathing heavily with intense emotions.
"I've missed you Baby Girl."
Meg raised her head and made eye contact with him as she untied the belt around her midriff. Removing her robe from her shoulders, letting it drop to the wooden floor and gather at her feet, she boldly presented herself to her father declaring, "I am yours Dad; all of me is for you and I want you to be all for me."
"Where is your husband Meg, where is Derek?"
"He'll be asleep by now Dad, he won't come over here anytime soon, if at all," she responded.
"Go lay on the bed Meg," he ordered, "I've thought of nothing else but fucking you again."
As Meg walked across the room he continued, "You know after we committed incest last time Baby Girl, I was terrified of the consequences... then I started to yearn for you... started to wank myself thinking about being inside of you again Meg. I thought, well this incest ain't so bad, we are both consenting adults, if we keep it secret from our families then maybe... just maybe... we can continue."
Meg lay on the bed looking at her father. Her legs splayed, freely opening herself to him.
He walked across to its edge and commenced removing his clothing, Meg watching every move he made, her excitement growing.
"Then when I was at Laurens place, I looked at her and couldn't help but wonder, does my other daughter want to fuck me too? But I quickly discarded the thought Meg, and do you know why?" It was a rhetorical question.
His shirt removed, she longed to run her hands across his firm chest and play with the sparse silver hairs on it. As he kicked off his shoes, he paused to undo his trouser belt buckle before continuing, "Because I don't feel the same for Lauren as I do for you Meg... Oh I do love her as my daughter, but... she has never been my Baby Girl... not like you are... she is a bit vanilla like her mother... whereas you Meg... you are adventurous... you are sexual... you want us to explore and experience each other."
Meg stayed silent, his words and desire creating emotions in her that she had never felt before. Is it no longer just the sex? Could she be falling in love with her father?
Pushing his trousers to the floor he took his underwear with them and stood naked before her. YES!! There it was pointing directly to her. What she had yearned for so much, her father's cock... looking so hard, so big,... prominent veins protruding along its length, the blood flow turning the head bright purple. Clearly he had taken the time to wax before his arrival as his pubic area was smooth as silk, not a hair in sight.
"Oh Daddy," she pleaded, "please come fuck me, I REALLY really need to feel you inside me once again."
He looked down at her, "God you are so beautiful Meg," he said as his wanton eyes roam over her, "I want you too Meg... but first I got to get a mouthful of these beauties," he joked as he lay beside her and consumed her left breast.
Laughing and shuddering with excitement Meg said, "Ohhhhh go easy Dad, hehehe, they'll always be here for you! hehehe."
Settling, she lay there and lightly stroked her father's back and neck as he went from one to the other, his tongue circling the hardened nipple before drawing it into his mouth as his hands gently caressed each breast. Meg felt contentment in that moment like she had never felt before.
"Please Daddy," she whispered in his ear, "I have to get back to Derek... but I want you first Daddy, I need you before I go back to my husband."
Meg did not know why she mentioned Derek when she said what she did, but felt a surge of adrenalin as she did so. Perhaps it was the wrongness of it all, the taboo, she didn't care, in that moment she was high on passion and needed to be fucked.
"Lift," her father ordered as he grabbed a pillow and placed it under her butt.
As he hovered above her, Meg reached between them and took hold of his erection. She felt its firmness and resistance as she guided it toward her entrance, letting it glide along the inside of her folds until it was coated in her wetness. Each time she circled her clitoris, an involuntary moan escaped her lips before eventually pausing at her entrance once again.
"Please take it easy on me Daddy," she pleaded, "you know I've not been active for a long time and you are bigger than I've ever had before."
Giving no response he moved forward, causing the tip to part the folds of her labia and penetrate her vagina.
Meg could feel her body resisting as he pushed further inside until the blend of pain and pleasure reached its peak when the engorged head of his cock was finally within her.
"Stop Daddy stop!" Meg pleaded, "Let me get used to you before you go any further."
"Fuck Meg, I must be in hell because you feel like you're on fire."
"I am Dad, I am on fire... on fire with desire, but please..."
Her attempt to convey her feelings was interrupted as her father pushed his entire length inside her and then stopped, leaving her breathless and shocked.
"Huff... huff... huff... WHAAAT the fuck Dad! huff... huff"
He stifled any further objection from her as his mouth consumed hers with intense passion while gradually withdrawing his cock then slowly invaded her once again.
As the intense feelings of intercourse started to mask Meg's pain, they began a slow rhythm in unison; she lifted her pelvis to meet each thrust of his cock as their mouth and tongues continued their battle.
Meg felt reinvigorated, her nerve endings tingling with a passion she hadn't felt in a long time. She could feel the ridges of his cock pleasuring the length of her canal with each stroke, her tunnel so full she could not squeeze the walls to envelop him further.
When she broke from their embrace she saw intense lust in her father's eyes and instinctively knew it likely he would not last for long. She urged him on by increasing the tempo of her movement, "Cum for me Dad," she insisted, "I want to feel you cum inside me... I want to be yours entirely Dad!"
He raised himself on his arms and began to thrust vigorously against her. With each moment she felt a deep emotional connection as her heart overflowed with love and tenderness. She cherished the intimacy and closeness they shared, having never felt so fulfilled or desired by any partner like she did with her father in that moment.
As he approached climax, Meg could feel his body tensing and his breath quickening. His movements became more urgent and she could sense the intensity building up within him.
"That's it Dad, give me all of you," she urged focusing on his pleasure, ensuring that he felt completely fulfilled.
"Ohhhhh Meg I'm gonna cum Baby Girl... OHHHhhhhhh Fffaarrrrrck!" he groaned as he reached the peak of his pleasure.
Meg tightened her thighs around his waist as she pulled her father to her breast, feeling each spasm as he ejaculated deep within her, murmuring to him as he did so, "That's it Daddy, give it all, give me everything you have, I want all your cum Daddy."
With one final push he groaned and collapsed as she relaxed her thighs but still held him to her, breathing heavily from his efforts.
They both just lay in that position enjoying each other and the satisfaction that sex can bring, until finally he spoke, "You didn't cum Meg, I'm sorry that I couldn't hold back for you but I really needed..."
"Shhhhhh, it's okay Dad," Meg interrupted, "a woman doesn't need to orgasm every time they have sex to enjoy it. I can't tell you how much pleasure you just gave me, not only sexually but emotionally Dad... and that's what I needed right now... but Hey! Don't think you can get away with that every time, I have some high expectations you know," she joked.
"Oh my god Meg, talk about putin' the pressure on!"
They continued to lay together, holding each other as lovers do, for some time before Meg said, "Dad I have to go, I have to get back to my own bed."
As he rolled off to one side, her father said, "I know Meg... but I want to talk about us, and the future, when we can... there's no urgency so let's leave it until we can be properly alone next week eh?"
"Sure thing Dad, that's a great idea," taking his face in his hands she gave him a final kiss before saying, "Good night Dad, I love you."
As Meg got out of bed and retrieved her gown she could feel his eyes upon her. At the platform she stopped, gave one last glance, threw her father an air kiss, and then descended the stairway.
Gathering her pyjamas from the gym she headed out into the cool night air. As she walked across the yard to the rear kitchen door she could feel her father's cum starting to leak. Fuck she thought I can't go to bed with Derek like this.
Meg stopped in the kitchen and grabbed some tissues before heading into the laundry. Once there; she cleaned the cum from her thighs, gave her vulva the once over, then slid back into her pyjamas before stopping at the downstairs bathroom to flush the evidence away.
As Meg crept back into her bedroom she could see Derek's silhouette lying prostrate and hear the slow calm breathing, deep in sleep. Slipping into the ensuite, in one final act of caution, Meg inserted a tampon to dissuade Derek should he become amorous during the night.
Lifting the covers she slid carefully into bed but still could not do so without disturbing her husband.
"Is everything okay Meg?" mumbled Derek sleepily.
"Yes Baby... everything is good. Go back to sleep Honey."
Meg turned on her side, away from Derek, and exhaled a long quiet breath. Feeling totally relaxed she was surprised at the lack of guilt she felt before eventually drifting off to sleep feeling happy, contented, and at that moment, completely fulfilled.
Meg woke alone the next morning with the bedroom brightly lit by the sun. Looking at the clock on the side cabinet she couldn't believe that it was nearly 10:15am. She had slept for about 12 hours without waking.
Meg quickly headed into the bathroom for a shower and, as she shed her clothing, remembered the tampon. While removing it she noticed that her pubic hair was still slightly stiff and crusty with the remnants of her liaison with her father. She winced slightly from the pain she felt as she washed herself clean again, her father's large cock had stretched her beyond what she had ever had before.
Within fifteen minutes Meg was washed, dried and casually dressed as she headed down to the kitchen. As she passed the office Derek called out to her.
"Hey you! finally up and about."
"I can't believe I slept that long Derek. I just went out like a light and didn't hear a thing. Not even you when you got out of bed. How long have you been up?"
"I was up at seven thirty. I could see you were out to it so just decided to let you sleep. God knows you've not been sleeping well lately so you definitely needed it."
"Yeah that's true. Okay, well I'll get us all some breakfast. Shan't be long."
"Oh don't worry about that Meg, your dad and I had ours a couple of hours ago, just get something for yourself."
"Oh okay," Meg responded, then, "Where is Dad by the way?"
"He's gone for a walk. When he was here last time he wanted to walk the hill track but didn't get to do it he said, so he left about 30 minutes ago. I told him about the hidden waterfall... apparently you didn't mention that to him last time... anyway he said he may take a look at that if he can find the track to it."
Meg was concerned at hearing that news, "I didn't tell him because I wanted to show him myself. You know how tricky that track can be Derek. God, I hope he doesn't get lost."
Meg went into the kitchen and sliced up some fruit and yoghurt for her breakfast, then went back to Derek.
"Hon, I think I'll take a trip up there to make sure Dad is ok. I know it's silly but I can't help be worried that something could happen. Do you wish to come as well?"
"No thanks Meg, I've got some work I need to finish off before Monday... look I'm sure he'll be ok but if you need to make sure then... okay."
Meg approached Derek and gave him a quick kiss, "Thanks for understanding honey... I'll just get changed then be on my way. I'll take my phone with me just in case."
It wasn't long before Meg was in her running gear and on the track to the rear of their property. They had purchased the entire hill as part of the original farm and so were lucky enough to have the complete wilderness to themselves.
Meg had run about two kilometres when she came to the small marker that was used to indicate the beginning of the waterfall track. Well it wasn't a track really, just an animal furrow they had found not long after they moved onto the farm and were de-stocking the property to let nature reclaim it. The waterfall is about 400 meters off the main track where the upstream falls about 15 meters onto a small limestone plateau. Over time the limestone has been hollowed by constant erosion from the waters force, creating a magnificent pool, before it continues its journey down toward the main house.
Meg could see from the broken scrub that someone had been on the track before her and, as she broke through the final undergrowth, she saw her father lying prone on the limestone surrounding the pool.
Not only was he completely safe, but he was completely naked. It looked to her like he had recently been swimming and was sunning himself afterward. As she approached he did not hear her over the noise of the waterfall and was startled as she came into view.
"Shit Meg!! You scared the hell out of me!!" he shrieked whilst instinctively trying to cover his pubic area.
Meg doubled over with laughter. She couldn't help herself. He just looked so funny being caught out like a deer in headlights.
"Well I see you found the place then... what do you think?"
"It's magnificent here... I can see why you want to return the farm to nature... I just couldn't help myself and had to go for a swim just to take everything in. Have you swum here Meg?"
"Oh, all the time, Dad. I used to come up here by myself a lot to unwind and connect with nature. There's just something special about skinny-dipping in the wilderness, right, Dad?"
"Well, why not give it a go then? I'm tempted to jump back in myself," he said as he got up and made his way toward the pool's edge. "Come on, Meg."
For Meg, swimming here was nothing new. She had done it countless times before. However, it felt different this time with her father's presence and in the brilliant sunshine. Despite their previous shared experiences, she couldn't help feeling a bit shy and vulnerable.
"I better text Derek and let him know that I've found you in case he gets worried," she said, all the while observing her father frolicking in the pool.
Sighing, Meg turned away and headed behind a nearby bush. She removed her shoes and clothing, considered whether to keep her underwear on, but ultimately decided against it given her current relationship with her father. With newfound confidence, she boldly emerged and presented herself to her father.
"How did your mother and I make something so perfect?" he said as she walked toward him, "and now... every time a see you my desire is almost overpowering."
His words brought her comfort as she made her way to the pool's edge, smoothly sliding into the water. The sudden coldness caused her nipples to harden and her skin to goose bump, prompting her to yelp, "It's fre... fre... freezing, Dad! A lit... little warning would have been nnnnice!"
"Hahaha," he laughed loudly, "a little of my own back for you scaring me... but just stay in for a few minutes Meg, you'll get used to it."
As hard as she tried, Meg could not stand the cold for very long and made her way to the edge, climbing back onto the limestone plateau. As soon as she did, the sun enveloped her in its warmth causing her numbness to gradually leave.
Feeling alive again, Meg lay down in the spot her father had vacated earlier. She heard him in the water for only another minute before he joined her. She looked up as his shadow fell across her. He looked magnificent standing astride at her feet, dominating her presence as the water dripped from his goose bumped body. No longer shy, she looked directly at his crotch. His flaccid penis hung between muscled thighs, pushed toward her by the large scrotum behind.
"Come lay down beside me Dad. The sun will warm you up again in no time."
As he lay flat on his back, Meg turned on her side to face him. Looking upon him, it occurred to her that despite the sex they had shared, she had never taken the opportunity to observe his manhood in detail. She had always just been obsessed by its size without considering its beauty.
Using her left hand, Meg reached out and started to caress her father's firm chest, playing with the sparse silver hairs on it as she did so.
"You said last night that you wanted to talk Dad... about us and the future... is now the right time?"
He sat up; causing Megs hand to drop from his chest, turned and positioned himself cross-legged before her. She did likewise, their knees almost touching. Neither concerned
"It's as good a time as ever Meg, but I don't want to go over old ground we've already discussed. We know what we have done is wrong... wrong... wrong on so many fronts. The question I wanted to discuss is, do you want to continue and, if so, where to from here?" He paused for effect, before continuing, "After having sex last night, I believe I already know the answer to the first question, but..."
"Da..." Meg tried to interrupt.
"Please let me finish Meg," her father implored, then, "Over the past few months I have thought long and hard about what has happened, about you, and your mother... your family and your sister of course... but I've also thought about me. Ok, so I'm being a little selfish here, but I don't care."
He looked at her intently, then in a more serious tone continued, "I want you to know that I have never enjoyed sex so much in my life as I have with you Meg. I know that we have only been together on a few occasions but, for me, it's been incredible, and I want to continue having that relationship with you Meg. If that's not what you want then... ok,... as difficult as it may be I'll try to go back to having a normal father-daughter relationship with you... but what I really want is to have an intimate man-woman relationship with you Meg."
Meg was taken aback by the intensity of his words and his admission. She could not answer immediately and took a short time to gather her thoughts.
"I also have thought of nothing else since you left Dad. The yearnings I have felt have been overpowering to say the least... then, after I masturbate, and I think of you fucking me when I do that Dad, but afterward I feel so bad, so guilty, that it's confused the hell out of me" Meg confessed, "But then Dad, when I saw you again yesterday, and we were together again last night, I felt no guilt, I only felt desire and love... so yes Dad, I do want us to continue!... That's a huge YES!!"
She leant forward and embraced her father, kissing him deeply whilst pushing him onto his back. Finally releasing him she moved down to his hardened nipples, lightly biting them in turn as she drew each one into her mouth. She could hear his low guttural moans as she kissed, licked, and nipped her way down his stomach until she felt the stubble on his waxed pubis. She then repositioned herself, lying prone between her father's athletic thighs, looking directly at his partially engorged penis.
"Oh Daddy, I'm going to enjoy this so much," Meg confessed as she took his manhood in hand, "it's been so long since I've sucked a hard cock Dad, it's one thing that I really miss doing."
She held his cock for a moment, watching it grow the final little bit until he was fully erect, the partially circumcised foreskin slipping back to reveal its angry purple head. What a beautiful thing she thought taking the time to examine the blood engorged veins along its length. Then tentatively, she lifted her daddy's cock and slid her tongue from his balls to its tip, then did it again a number of times. She circled the head with her lips and tongue, at times just concentrating on the glands at the base of its mushroom.
As his moans became louder, she knew that she held the power at that moment. She knew that, like every man, her father would do, say, or agree to anything that she wanted... if only she would finish him off. She kept him on edge as she thought about feeling him inside her again, completely filling her pussy. He is SO big that she could barely put the head inside her mouth, and then licked it before sliding her lips down a short distance before gagging.
She sucked on her father's cock, licked it again, and repeated the process. Soon Megs head was bobbing up and down on the thick crown as she ran her hand up and down the shaft. She felt her father place his hand on her head as he tried to quicken her pace, matching her movements with little thrusts of his own.
It only took a couple of minutes before her father started to grunt, holding her head in place as he fucked her mouth. Meg prepared herself for his orgasm.
It came suddenly with a violent thrust of his cock as his cum blasted her throat. He cried out and drove his cock into her mouth again. Placing both hands at the base of his cock, she sucked harder, and as more cum hit the back of her throat she stroked and sucked him until he had nothing left to give.
As her father lay breathing hard and fast from his orgasm, Meg continued to feed on his cock, cleaning him off and taking as much as she could into her mouth as it started to go soft.
"Oh Meg please stop!" he pled, "my nerves are on fire and I can't take it anymore."
Meg moved up onto his belly until they were face to face. She stroked the side of his face then bent to kiss him passionately.
When they parted he said, "Baby Girl... I've never... nobody's ever... you're the only person that's done that to me... I'm at a loss to explain what that felt like Meg, it was, you are fantastic!" He embraced her fiercely and consumed her mouth once again.
Basking in the warmth of the sun's rays, they lay there together, just holding each other, lost in thought.
Suddenly Meg sat up, "I think we'd better get back now Dad before Derek comes looking!" then turning she looked directly at him, "I don't want this to end Dad, I don't know how we are going to make this work, but I do know, the more I'm with you the more I want you."
He gently kissed her on the forehead, "I don't want it to end either Baby Girl," he agreed, "We'll give it some more time and thought and see whether we can work it out."
Once dressed again, they brushed each other down as best as possible, before heading back toward the main house. They were just approaching the main track when they spotted Mandy at its junction.
"Mandy! Mandy!" Meg yelled out in disbelief, "This is a surprise, what are you doing here?"
She hugged her daughter hard as Mandy responded, "Hey Mom... well I have a few days between lectures that I can't do online so thought I would just surprise you all and caught the next available flight down," she released her mother and embraced her grandfather, "Hiya Gramps... of course I really came to see you... Mom and Dad are just an excuse," she joked as she gave him a quick kiss on the lips.
"Of course you did, but let's not let them know that," he responded cheekily as he hugged her to him.
As all three made their way back to the main house, Meg felt the most intense emotional love as she watched her daughter and father traipse down the hill in front of her, arm in arm, chatting away without generational divide. How lucky am I
As they approached the main house Meg's father peeled off toward the old barn pleading that he need to have a good shower.
"Mom," Mandy said as she halted their walk, "before we go inside I just wanted say that the real reason I came home was because I didn't like how we ended our telephone conversation. I don't like it when we're fighting."
"Oh Mandy we aren't fighting. I just didn't understand what you were implying... and I wasn't in the position to speak to you about it further... no we aren't fighting Baby."
"That's great, thanks Mom. I feel so relieved that I've spoken to you," she said reaching out to embrace Meg, "I really stuffed up that conversation Mom but I just wanted you to know that everything is okay with me. I see how happy you are with Gramps here... I want you to be happy Mom... and I don't care if you and Gramps are..."
"STOP Mandy!" Meg begged, "Please don't go any further."
The two women stood facing at each other, Meg with an imploring look of concern, Mandy with compassion and a slight smile. Simultaneously they reached out and embraced the other.
"It's okay Mom... it's all okay."
"How do I deserve a daughter that's so wonderful, yet so wise," Meg said, then turned and headed up the stairs into the main house.
Mandy knows was all that Meg could think of as she turned away Mandy knows about me and Dad and is ok with it, or is she? Yes she must be. She hasn't said anything to Derek, but then, how much does she really know? Meg was consumed by these thoughts as she entered the house.
Derek was still in his office working as she entered. Stopping by she explained how she had found her father and they stopped to enjoy the waterfall. She lied to him, telling him that they were discussing work for the next week and that time got away from them as they sat there before meeting up with Mandy on the way back.
Finally she said, "I'm a bit sweaty and so I'm off for a shower."
As she turned Mandy dashed past then turned into her room. Meg stopped at the door, "What's all the rush?" she inquired.
"Oh... I'm... I'm just grabbing some of my lecture notes then heading out to show Gramps. On the way back he said that he would like to see what I was doing so... as good a time as ever."
"Ok then," but as she continued on to her room, as an afterthought called out, "but go easy on Gramps, he might be a bit tired after the walk."
Mandy picked up her stuff then headed out to the old barn, taking the steps two at a time as climbed the staircase. She could hear her grandfather was still in the bathroom as she seated herself on the armchair in the corner.
As the door clicked open, she said, "Hello again Gramps."
As he exited he was startled seeing Mandy seated in the corner. Luckily he had taken some underwear into the bathroom but had not bothered to take anything else out of the drawers.
"Aggghhh... agghhh... Mandy," he stammered, "you've caught me a bit exposed here."
"Oh, sorry about that Gramps... but really... it's not like you don't like exposing yourself is it?"
"What do you mean by that comment Mandy?! What are you suggesting?" he said taken aback.
"Oh don't get all indignant Gramps. I saw you and mom at the waterfall today; laying out there sunbaking... naked... you didn't see me so I ran back to the track to wait for you."
"Does your mother know you saw us?"
"No Gramps, I haven't said anything to her... nor to Dad either... just you."
"Well that's good then. Perhaps we can just keep it our secret Mandy. Are you okay with that?"
"Well I can do that Gramps... but on one condition."
"What's that?"
"I asked Dad on the phone yesterday to help me out with my studies. I'm currently studying sexual health and I asked him to do something for me because I don't have anyone else to ask... or that I feel safe with, but he has refused... so if you help me out Gramps then perhaps I can help you out as well. What do you say?"
"I say this is blackmail Mandy! And I'm not happy with it... what is it that you want me to do?"
"Well Gramps, it's like this, I just need you to answer a survey about your sexual history... you know, like, sexual partners, when you felt like you were at your sexual peak, how often you would indulge, any difficulties, and so on... that sort of stuff."
"It's a bit invasive but doesn't seem so bad Mandy. Why would your father balk at that?"
"Well, that's not all Gramps... I umm... I umm... well; I also have to take some measurements of... of... of your sexual organs."
"WHAT!!" you need to measure me as well?"
"Yes Gramps," she responded calmly, "I have brought my rule and Orchidometer with me."
"What the hell is an Orchidometer?"
"That's a device for measuring the size of your testes... remember this is all for my medical studies Gramps... I really really need to do this... so we can help each other out here."
Oh fuck! he thought, "Well okay Mandy, but I want you to know that I am not happy about this... and I am extremely disappointed in you for blackmailing me. What do you want me to do?"
Oh get off your high horse and get over it for fuck sake Grandpa she thought, "Just remove your underwear and lay on the bed Gramps and I'll get my stuff ready."
Mandy watched as her grandfather peeled his underwear off and stepped out of them facing her.
"Fuck me Gramps, I've never seen a penis like yours," she said as she stared wide-eyed at the sight of him, his large penis flaccid and hanging well down.
"Ahh errr, I thought this was for medical studies Mandy? And what's wrong with my penis anyway?"
"Oh nothing Gramps... it's just the largest one I've ever seen. I knew from our hugs that you were... well, you are well endowed... I just didn't realise how much! Anyway, just lay down and I'll get to work."
Mandy got her Orchidometer and showed her grandfather. "So... this is used to measure your testes as I said. So you can see there is a series of ellipsoids, or beads, of increasing volume, and we compare these to your testes and note the measurement. It means Gramps that I have to hold your scrotum in one hand and the beads in the other so I can try to get the correct size."
He sighed heavily, "Fuck me Mandy, just get on with it!"
Mandy was shocked; she had never heard her grandfather curse like that. She moved to the side of the bed and, with the tip of her fingers, took the end of her grandfather's penis and tried to move it to one side. It was such a large muscle that it could not be done. It had to be held while she examined his scrotum.
"Gramps, can you help me out here and just hold your penis out of the way?" Once he took hold she asked, "And can you please open your legs a little wider so I can get better access?"
Mandy rubbed her hands together to warm them before she grasped her grandfather's scrotum. She could not believe she was playing with her grandfather's balls as she manipulated each testicle in turn. It did not take long before Mandy had determined what size his nuts were, but she continued, pretending to examine them further.
Mandy could feel her wetness and knew she was getting turned on. It didn't help when she felt her grandfather start to stroke his cock with small imperceptible movements. This was turning him on as well.
In shock, Mandy stood up, "Gramps! What are you doing?"
"Sorry Mandy... it's just a males natural reaction when you caress him like you were... you had better put that in your notes too!" he said light-heartedly.
Mandy gave a giggle, which quickly changed to a gulp as she saw his quickly hardening cock.
"I've seen you naked Gramps so it's only fair that you see me," Mandy said and in quick time shed all her clothing, standing naked before her grandfather, displaying her young pointed breasts with large prominent nipples and bald pussy.
Her grandfather sat up and swung his legs around, "Oh Mandy, you shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry but I cannot do this with you."
"Why not Gramps?... why not? Nobody has to know, it'll be our secret."
"I can't Mandy. Please don't get me wrong, you are a very beautiful woman and I should be privileged that you would want to, but I just can't."
"Can you tell me why Gramps?"
He looked at her for many seconds before explaining, "I love your mother Mandy. I belong to your mother. She is all I need... indeed she is all I want."
GASP!
They both turned in unison to the sound. Meg was standing on the stairway. Neither knew how long she had been there. "I love you too Dad!"
Meg moved toward them both and, as she passed, Mandy whispered, "Can we share?"
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