Meg put her hand down my loose pants and snuggled my
cock, surreptitiously. Maia could not see her most
welcomed stroking, and I took this as the first move to
open our family’s intimate relationships.

Meg said, “Dad can we sleep with you and Mom tonight?”

“Darling I would love nothing better, but don’t you and
Maia want to cuddle in your bed tonight?”

Maia says, “Dad, we cuddle in our bed all the time, I
would love to cuddle in your bed for a change. Don’t you
think it is time Mom got in on our secrets? ”

Meg turned over pulling her hand from my shorts which
made my now hard cock lonely. She licked her hand. Her
tongue was enjoying the clear pre-cum she had pumped
from my cock. Then slowly she undid her blouse buttons.
She opened the blouse and her lovely breasts topped with
rosy nipples spilled out all lit by the gold tones of
the flickering fire light.

Maia saw this and smiled, “Now that is what I’m going to
cuddle up with tonight.”

I looked at this oriental beauty and whispered, “Are you
fully briefed on my daughter’s relationship with her
father?”

Maia turned on her side, and reached over to stroke
Meg’s tummy.

“No tell me, what are you inferring or saying?”

“You see Meg I have been naughty since this pretty girl
was 16, when we started making passionate love to each
other. Tell her Meg how that came about.” I am a little
embarrassed but highly aroused.

Maia wrinkled up her face. It was plain she knew nothing
about the incestuous relationship Meg and I have carried
on for years.

In her little voice Meg says, “I came into Dad’s bedroom
one night to say goodnight, and he was reading. His
pajama fly was open and he was fiddling with his rather
enlarged penis. Mom was off on a church jaunt, and I
climbed up and asked Dad what he was doing.

“He said reading and kept playing with his penis almost
unconsciously, not realizing I guess that I could see
all this.

“I said ‘Dad your thingy has some stuff on the end, are
you peeing?’ I remember saying those exact words.

“He said to me, ‘Sweetheart you must be sought after by
boys now, who are older and want to do more than kiss
you. Perhaps this is a good time for you to learn a few
things about men and women that they don’t teach in
school.’

“He stopped what he was doing, put the magazine on the
floor, and he invited me to feel his penis. I put my
little hand on the shaft. I remember it so well; it was
soft but hard and very warm. And he suggested I should
taste the moisture at the end of his thingy. He used his
finger to lift a little of the clear juice up to my
mouth, and I licked the drop from his finger and it
tasted wonderful.