Mai wahi ruk gaya aur dekha ki aunty ne Darwaja khola aur uncle andar chale gaye iske baad gate band ho gaya mai samajh gaya ki aaj fir se aunty ki wo... din lot ayi hai. Ab mai der karna wajib nahi samajha aur bilkul aaram se sidhio par chadh ke mai waise jagah par baith gaya jaha se mai sab kuchh aaram se dekh sakata tha. Maine dekha ki uncle aunty ke room me jake baith gaye. Aunty unke liye pani deke chali gai. Uncle ne pani pi liya. Kuchh der ke baad aunty kuchh kam karke wapas ayi to uncle ne. " She kissed me. Leaning close to my ear, she whispered, "Is ... is it, um, normal to feel a little, um, sore afterward?" I don't know. I'll see if I can find out. If you can, get on the computer and look it up." How?"I shrugged. "Find one of those websites that answers questions and search it. Someone's probably asked that."With another kiss — this one very chaste — I left.The next week was exam week at college. Three weeks after that was exam week at grade school. A week after that was. Nothing happened that day, or for about a month, but almost every day he said some sexy things, and now and then he'd show me some pictures of two guys having sex. At first I'd only look at them when he showed them to me, but after awhile I would slip into the back room and get a boner looking at them. He kept working on me, he got me to jack him off, then one night I took his dick in my mouth, I didn't really like it at first, but after a few times I really got to like doing it. About a month. I want it in me. I want to feel it. Dad's hands, soft, caress my ass, over the small of my back, up my spine, over the sides, and back down for another pass. Nothing has been said. We are both lost to our desires, feeling, absorbing the aftermath of our sex."I love you Daddy," I whisper.Dad pulled his deflated cock out of my cunt. My legs, splayed wide, almost ached as I pulled them together. I pushed my torso up, pulling my feet under me. As I stood, Dad wrapped his strong arms around me..