Oh So Excited

Oh So Excited

It is so easy to get sucked into something a step at a time. You know, one of those “Oh, just this once,” or perhaps, “Just a little bit won’t hurt you. That is exactly how I got led by my cock down a one way trail until I became someone and something I never wanted to be. Leslie, my wife did the leading, I let myself get led and Rachel our daughter was swept along in the tide of events.

I have always had a very sensitive cock. Christ, I can’t even wear boxer shorts without going around half hard; not that I would ever overwhelm anyone with my size. Hey let’s face it, Seven and a half inches is in the high end of average. However you put me in loose shorts without briefs or a jockey strap and I go around looking friendly as hell.

Leslie, on the other hand, is wild where I am calm. She has to push the envelope. For instance, when we were over visiting her mom, Leslie’s ten year old niece was there. Janine is a brat, mouthy, irritating and generally a run of the mill ten year old girl on the edge of puberty, waiting for her glands to kick in.

“You ever seen a guy’s cock before?” Leslie grinned as she asked her niece.

“Yes I have,” Janine answered in a snotty tone of voice as she tried to sound grown up. “Billy Jackson is always wiggling his at us girls.”

“No, I mean a real grown up cock on an adult.” She had a real excited air about her. Her eyes glittered as she grinned at Janine.

Alarms began to go off. When she gets what I call “glittery eyed” shit is about to happen. “Well, no,” Janine answered.

“Well, you have now,” Leslie laughed and jerked my gym shorts down. Of course the built in web nut cup came down and my cock started to get hard as the cool breeze coming in off the ocean blew across it.

“Oh,” Janine said in wonder. She stared at it until I got it tucked away. Her mouth puckered into a little “O” shape and she grinned.

“Jesus, why do you have to pull this shit all the time?” I wasn’t worried about some kid seeing me. When I was a year or so younger than Janine I had my older sister Beth and a couple of her friends regularly give me blow jobs. I loved them even if I couldn’t cum yet.

At first I kept pressing Beth to suck it and she finally did to shut me up, so she said. I would cop a feel whenever we were alone or I caught her in her nightie. She always said “don’t” but never told our folks. Finally I talked her into sucking my cock while I played with her pussy. The next day she did it in front of her best friend and the friend wanted to try it. My cock got sensitized real early. Beth’s was the first mouth I ever cum in. Her two best friends were second and third.

My sister in law Leah came out into the back yard where all this took place barely seconds after I got my shorts pulled up. “Feeling frisky today, are we?” she asked and looked down at my crotch. My cock head was poking up out of the top of my shorts.

Leslie had to do it again. She jerked my shorts down and I got a full erection. Leah shook her head and started to turn away. “He’s got a big one!” Janine exclaimed.

“Damn it, Leslie, knock this shit off right now.” I was pissed.

She grinned and said, “Okay.” Honestly, there were times when I considered divorce. Her impulsive actions were irritating as hell. There were times I thought she was going nuts on me.

Leah called Leslie aside and told her she wanted to do me. “If you can get him to go for it I want to watch.” Leah was too bashful back then to flat out invite me to bed.

One thing, Janine followed me around for the rest of the afternoon. She brushed up against me but did nothing else so I got harder, but said nothing. “She wants to fuck you,” Leslie told me on the way home that evening.

“Who, Leah?”

“Well, her too, bit I meant Janine. She was like a bitch in heat after she saw your cock.” The thought of a little ten year old wanting to fuck me turned her on in a big way.

Okay, now is the time to admit I considered it. Hell, the idea of shoving my dick in a bald little pussy was very tempting. Then the restrictions of society kicked in and I pushed the thought to one side. However, that night when I went to bed I pictured a young pussy waiting for me to fuck it. I went to sleep with a hard on.

The next morning Leslie woke me up with a blow job. It is a great way to wake up. Our seven year old daughter was due back from Summer Camp that afternoon and spontaneous blowjobs would be out of the question again, except when we were in the bedroom. Yet, it is great to wake up with your cock in a pretty mouth.

I grinned, pulled her up in bed and fucked her hard and furious for a while. Every time I felt the cum start to rise I stopped a for a heart beat or so till it subsided and then started in again. An hour of this and I finally could hold it no longer. I shot off in her and collapsed. Leslie shoved me to one side a little so she could breathe and we sort of dozed while my cock stayed inside her.

Finally I had to get up and piss, shower and get ready to go to work. When I stepped out and dried off, Leslie was on the phone talking with her sister. I heard her say, “Bring her on over. We’ll watch her for you.”

She hung up and turned to me. “Guess what?”
“We baby sit Janine,” I guessed. Guessed hell, I knew we were going to watch the kid.

“My dear sister, the lucky slut, gets to go with Raymond when he heads to Paris for a week. Mom just backed out so we are the lucky babysitters.”

“Leslie, while the kid is here I do not want you pulling your usual shit. I mean it.” I did too. But like all best laid plans, shit happened.

She got irritated. “Finish putting your uniform on and go to work.” She walked naked into the kitchen and put the coffee on.

I filled my thermos with coffee, grabbed my appointment book and left the house. I had a carpet to lay across town and plenty of time to get there. Carpet laying is a feast or famine business. Either I am booked solid and working my ass off sixteen hours a day or I only get one or two in a whole week. That’s okay, the money is damned good and I don’t have to declare a few of the cash jobs on my tax form, so what the hell?

I pulled up in front of a nice house and found the woman pacing back and forth. “What took you so long?” she demanded.

“Ma’am, I am fifteen minutes early.” I saw this was going to be one of those days.

“Well you could have been here an hour ago and started in.” Customers like her were a pain in the ass.