I grabbed my suitcase out of her hands and shut it, saying as calmly as I could, “I did no such thing. I won that fair and square, and that money is mine.”
My mother glared at me and put her hands on her hips. Her face was beet red. She was so mad that she had to wipe the spittle from her mouth.
Then she told me what she really thought: “I know you and what you are. You are nothing but a slut. A little whore who sucks and fucks any man with a dick. Do you know how that embarrasses me in front of my friends? You are nothing but a tramp!”
"Maybe you should try sucking Daddy’s cock before you lose him to another woman. After all, he sure likes looking at my tits a lot more lately than yours.”
That made my mom blow a gasket. “Oh my god, you are disgusting! This talk about sex and sucking and tits is disgusting. Your father doesn’t need sex to love me. I don’t have to be a dirty whore like you to keep him happy. I want you out of here! And I mean out of our lives!" I said, "Don't worry; I am not legally yours anymore anyway!"
"And oh, here," as I handed her an envelope, "I'll see you two in court; I am filing to have your sons taken away and put under my biological father's care. Oh! One more thing," I said before I left the booth, "this is your last year here; the association has been notified about your actions, and they are aware that it is welcome to keep coming, but you and that person you refer to as my father are no longer welcome!"
Erik and Shawn heard about all the commotion and came running to see what was going on when they heard me telling my mom off, with Dad just sitting there. They were not surprised.
Erik goes! "Angel, what's wrong?" As Shawn glares at my dad, Charlie says, "She finally spoke up to her pathetic mother!" Dad turned towards him as he continued, "It's true, Roger. I have heard Sue degrade Janet so many times lately, and this is only day three.
Erik looks at me. “What’s the matter, baby? Why are you crying?” he asked again. I told him all that had happened, breaking down and sobbing. He kissed me tenderly on my forehead.
“No, baby, you are not homeless. You will live with me. Just a lot sooner! This has been my plan all along. Ever since you were little, and even more, I've known that we…got involved,” he told me.
Both Shawn and Erik grabbed my suitcase and the loose things, and Shawn asked Charles to help her to the office.
“What is the matter, Janet? Why is our Honey Gal still crying?” Shawn asked when we went into the office. And between Erik and me and Charles, we explained the situation. We told Shawn the story and how Erik was going to take me back at the end of the fair, but in the meantime, I needed someplace to go.
“Here,” Shawn said, offering the keys to his trailer, “use my trailer. Don’t worry about your job today, Erik. Just take care of our Janet here. And whatever she needs.”
As he said this last bit, there was a look in his eye directed towards Erik that signaled that he somehow knew about our relationship and that Erik should take care of me in that certain way.
A little later, Fran came by as Erik, Shawn, and I were talking. She had heard the problem from Charles as he was headed back to the booth to do damn control and knew she couldn't stop her practice; my brothers were with her as we all hugged.
“Stay there with her, Fran, and we will be along later." Fran and Janet have a very good relationship with each other, and Fran will know what to do to comfort our Angel. It is time the four of us got together and got to know each other better. We have a lot in common, if you know what I mean,” Shawn said with a knowing look between him and Erik.
Considering both men were having a taboo, incestuous relationship with the younger girls in their family—Shawn with his niece and Erik with me, his daughter—they both had something in common, all right.
Shawn walked a little way away with Erik and put his arm over Erik’s shoulder as their heads came close to each other, conspiratorially. I could hardly hear what they were saying, but evidently, Shawn was showing his cards. He told Erik that he knew that Erik was my biological father and admitted that he was Fran’s uncle and that they were intimate.
He went on to explain that Fran and I were bi and had engaged in lesbian sex, and asked Erik what he thought of that. Erik made the stunning admission that he was bi-curious too and that he thought what Fran and I did was hot. Now it was Shawn’s turn to admit that he enjoyed Bi on occasion himself and was glad Erik was okay with that.
Shawn parted, saying, “Maybe we can have a real party tonight with the four of us, if you know what I mean!"
Erik turned and smiled as I said, "What does he mean, Erik? I hadn't gotten the nerve to call him Dad or Daddy, especially since he remarried.
“He means that he is open to the four of us having sex together if that would be okay with you, too, honey,” Erik explained.
Having already fucked Erik, sucked Shawn’s cock, and seen him having sex with Fran, not to mention having sex with Fran, I didn’t see a problem with all four of us having sex together. I mean, after all, we all liked each other and were attracted to each other sexually. So why not take our desires to the next logical level? I’m close to being nineteen, but I felt there was no shame in this. It was only natural. But all this sex talk was making me horny and helping me forget my troubles. It looked like I had a beautiful future ahead of me, starting tonight. "Oh," I said.
I then asked the next question on my mind; I just had to know.
“Erik, I want you to know that I am non-judgmental. But I want to know if you told Shawn that you were bi?” I said it as nicely as I could.
Erik hesitated, then admitted, “Uh…yeah. That is what I told him. I told him I was bi-curious because I didn’t know about him, but I have…well…had some previous experience.”
“All right!” I said, jumping up and down like a silly girl, and then explained, “So I’m not the only one that enjoys sucking cock. It must run in the family!”
Erik looked stunned at both my enthusiasm and candor, saying, “Well, I guess if you put it that way, then yes.”
He then explained, “My wife, your stepmother, was…well…not putting out, to me anyway, so I went over to a friend’s house to watch porn. The next thing you know, we were masturbating together. It is just natural, you know.”
“I know,” I said, breaking in, “I used to do it with my friend when we had sleepovers.”
I could see that that visual picture turned him on. I could only imagine how horny he would be if he saw me and Fran doing it.
Erik continued, “Well, we did it again, and this time we ended up sucking each other’s cock. And I enjoyed it. Like you said, maybe it runs in the family. I’m not romantically attracted to men, but I won’t turn down sex with a guy.”
I turned to him and hugged him tight, saying, “Oh, Erik!" I love knowing that about us—that we love the same thing! You don’t have to be ashamed or keep it a secret. It is okay with me. We are both so naughty!”
“And so much in love,” he said.
“Now what?” I asked.
“This,” Erik replied as he swept me up into his strong arms and kissed me passionately.
He carried me to the bedroom in his embrace and pushed me onto the bed.
“Aren’t you going to lock the door?” I asked.
“No. I don’t care who sees us. And it will only be only your brothers and Fran, and I don’t care if they see me making love to you,” Erik replied.
Taking off my shirt and bra and exposing my large breasts, Erik said, “It has been too long.”
As he cupped my tit and began to suck my nipple, I replied, “Way too long. Way too long, sir!!.
I helped him pull off his shirt, exposing his manly chest. I have always had a thing for older men, and Erik looked so sexy naked! I started undoing his pants and tugging them down. I was so eager to see his cock!
He must have been just as eager to see my pussy because the second he was nude, he pulled my pants down and my panties off.
“I love seeing your hot, hairy pussy!” he exclaimed.
“And my big titties, too. I don’t know about my fat belly and ass, though,” I said with a smile.
“I love your fat belly, Jan! I love how soft it is and the way it hangs over. It is so sexy! And your ass! My god! So nice and big. Give me a girl with a big ass any day!” Erik replied.
“Well, your fat little girl wants to suck your cock, Daddy,” I said in the lowest, sexiest voice I could muster. Is it okay that I call you that? I smile.
“And I want to eat my fat little girl’s hairy fucking cunt!” my dad replied.
“I love it, and you when you talk dirty, Erik! Let’s do a sixty-nine!” I told him.
We switched places, and I got on top of him. Strangely, we had never done a sixty-nine with each other before. I had been too greedy to suck his cock in the past, I guess. But it felt good, lying on top of his manly body, his cock pointed straight at my mouth as if begging for my lips. And then I took him deep into my mouth.
For his part, Erik spread my thighs, grabbed a pillow to prop his head up onto, and attacked my pussy with his tongue. And, oh god, how good it felt! My mouth was full of his penis, but I still moaned loudly, the sound choked down and muffled by his dick. He reached up and pulled my ass cheeks apart where they met my thighs and spread my lips. His tongue went deep into me and found my clit. It gave me an electric jolt through my body. Again I moaned, mouth full of cock.
Erik licked my love button, then pulled away, saying in a pussy-muffled voice, “Oh fuck, baby girl, I love your pussy!”
And for my part, this Baby Girl loved the way his tongue made my pussy hot! When the pangs of pleasure zipped through me, I would forget to suck his cock momentarily. I would pause, then attack his member with more vigor than ever.
His pre-cum fueled my taste buds, making me hungry for his load. But deep down, I wanted that load inside my vagina, showing his total commitment to me. There would be other times to blow him and make him cum in my mouth or on my tits, but now wasn’t that time. I needed to get fucked. Get fucked and make my pain go away.
Conveniently, Erik was about to make me cum. I lifted my face from his cock and pushed my pussy towards his face. On his part, Erik stuck his finger, wet from my cum, into my arsehole. I exploded.
“Oh, oh, oh god, Eriiiiiik!” I cried, moaning out his name long and loud.
My body shook as a thousand shards of glass shattered inside of me, accompanied by lightning bolts. At least that is how I felt as I bucked and shoved my cunt hard into his face and his finger deep into my ass.
At last, I eased up and rolled off my lover. Erik turned around and lay beside me, panting from the way I had smothered him when I came. His face glistened with my juice. I couldn’t help but kiss him, tasting myself in the bargain. It's funny; I tasted just like Fran!
“Sorry, I didn’t make you cum. It is just that I want you to cum inside me. I need that. I need your love after all that has happened. After what my bitch mother said to me,” I explained.
Erik brushed the hair away from my eyes and said, “Don’t worry about it, Honey. It will be all right, I promise. I have some plans, and it will be just the two of us, like we’ve always wanted, from now on.” I said, "But what about your wife now? Are you going to divorce her just because she doesn't have the ability to make you happy?"
I wanted Erik to explain all this. To tell me how this could be our future. I begged him, but he wouldn’t say any more.

“All I want to do now is to make love to you, Honey Gal. I want to fuck your hot little pussy and make you forget everything that has happened and feel what our future holds,” he explained gently. I understand, Daddy, but my future involves my stepbrothers living with me as well! "I said I'm sorry."
I know I can be a very emotional girl, and right now, his tenderness brought tears to my eyes. I couldn’t love a man more than I do right now, at this time, in every sense of the word. Even though he was my daddy.
“Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me right now. Make the hurt go away. Make me feel happy again,” I begged, crying tears of joy.
Deliberately, he climbed on top of me. Our naked bodies felt so good together. So natural. He began by kissing me on the forehead, tenderly. Then down to my mouth, my neck, and my shoulders. I relaxed and let the sensations flow over me. I was being loved, emotionally and physically. And the best was yet to come.
He spent some time on my breasts. I knew he loved their ripe size and my pink nipples. They were sticking out long and hard now, and he took one into his mouth while his fingers rolled and pinched the other one. I would love to have him play with my girls all day long like this! I remembered the time he had gotten carried away with them and had stuck his cock between them while I squeezed them together. He titty-fucked me until his cum shot clear up to my face! It was a beautiful mess, and I was glad to please him with just my boobs.
It didn’t matter if they were boys or men; all of them seemed to like my big tits. I had caught my other so-called dad, Roger, staring at them lustfully or “accidentally” brushing against or touching them plenty of times. I think he used to spy on me when I was showering as well. That was all I was good for to him: to spy on and think about when he jerked his cock. Sue had big tits too, but she wasn’t letting her husband get any of them. What a bitch! I almost felt sorry for him. Maybe I should have let him see me naked on purpose. Maybe he would have treated me better. Maybe that would show her, but I doubted it.
While one had played with one of my knockers, Erik’s mouth glided down my plump belly, kissing me down to where it dropped off to my mons and pussy. He gave my kitty a quick lick and kiss, then straightened up between my legs, grabbing his cock. I knew that the time had come. He was going to fuck me.
Erik guided his love missile into my pink, hairy fuckhole slowly. He rubbed the head of his dick on my mons and clit, exciting me and teasing me. He was so much more of a sophisticated lover than boys my age. They just wanted to shove their cocks in me quickly and hump me for a minute or three until they came. Not that I mind that, but I enjoyed a lover who took his time and made sure I felt good. That is why I am attracted to older men.
“Oh god! Stop it! Fuck me!” I cried out, strung out taut like a bowstring by his foreplay.
I needed his cock in me, and I needed it now!
Smiling, he slowly slid his massive prick into my cunthole. I could see the look of pure pleasure on his face. Yes, I told myself, I’m that good. I smiled back and began to undulate my hips. I may be a bigger gal, but I know how to fuck!
“Oh, fuck! Your pussy feels so good!” Erik gasped.
A lot of the time I forget that he is actually my father, but today wasn’t that day. I needed him both as a lover and as my dad. His cock felt amazing inside me!
“I love your cock, Daddy! You have the best cock in the whole world!” I gasped, assuring him of my love for him.
I don’t say that to every man. But he had a cock that was right at the top of my experience. Shawn looked to have every bit as good a dick—and I hoped to find out later. And Charlie’s was decent. Not as long but kind of thick. No complaints there!
Erik started humping away on me. Doing what men have been doing to women forever. How could my so-called mom not love this? How could Sue not like the feel of a nice cock inside you, rubbing you and making you feel amazing? How could she not want this all the time? I might be a...