The following week, Ivy began to feel homesick. She had been having such a terrific time fucking and sucking with her uncle and aunt and cousin that she had been sure she wouldn't miss her parents one bit. But she did miss them… very much.
When Ivy had left her parents' home for her uncle's house, her mother and father had told her that they probably would not be in touch with her for a while because they needed time to work out their problems. But they had also told her that she should feel free to call them collect anytime she wanted to, especially if she started missing them.
So one evening, right after dinner, Ivy placed that call, and she felt an unaccountable thrill when she heard her father's deep voice over the phone.
For a few minutes, Ivy and her father chatted about everyday things, things which did not really matter much. Then, taking a deep breath, the teenager asked her father when he thought she would be able to return home.
"I-I don't really know, Ivy. Aren't you having a good time there?" Rex Carlton asked his daughter.
"Oh, yes, I've been having a super time!" Ivy responded, flushing as she wondered what her daddy would think if he knew just how she had been spending her time with her uncle's family. "They've all been so nice to me!"
"I'm glad, honey. Then maybe you won't mind staying there a little while longer while your mother and I, uh, continue to work out our problems," Rex said hesitantly.
"But I miss you and Mommy!" Ivy cried tearfully.
"Oh, baby, we miss you, too… very, very much," Rex murmured, his tone of voice soft and tender.
Ivy had something on her mind. That he is telling her the truth and she felt better.
"How much longer do you think you and Mommy will need? I wanna come home!" she said.
While her father began to give her an evasive answer, not really committing himself to any particular time, Aunt Julie entered the living room where Ivy was talking on the telephone.
"Are they going to let you come back home won?" Aunt Julie whispered.
Ivy shook her head, looking at her aunt. Ivy's chin trembled and she was struggling not to cry.
"Here, darling, give me the phone. I want to talk to your father," Aunt Julie said firmly, holding out one hand for the phone.
Ivy shot her aunt a quizzical look, but the older woman wouldn't say another word. Wondering what her aunt was going to say to her father, Ivy handed her the phone.
"Just a minute, Rex, it's Julie. I want to talk to you. Just wait a second," Julie murmured into the mouthpiece. Then she covered it with one hand and looked at Ivy.
"Please don't be offended, Ivy, but I want to talk to your dad in private for a minute or so," Julie said.
Ivy opened her mouth to protest, but Aunt Julie raised one hand to silence her niece.
"Don't worry, Ivy. I think I may be able to fix it so that you'll be seeing your mom and dad sooner than you think," Aunt Julie said with a warm smile.
Ivy grinned and offered no further protest. She quickly left the room and went into the kitchen where she could wait until her aunt had finished talking to her daddy in private. She sat down at the kitchen table with her Uncle Brock and Steve, joining them in their spirited conversation.
Ivy strained to hear what her aunt was saying, but she could hear only Julie's feminine voice, not any of the words. She could tell that her aunt was saying what she had to say all in a rush. Then there was silence. Then, she heard Aunt Julie laugh, as if truly delighted by something. And, the next thing she knew, Aunt Julie was in the kitchen, standing at the kitchen table and smiling down at her niece.
"It's all set, honey," Aunt Julie murmured, reaching out and squeezing the young girl's shoulder.
Brock and Steve grew silent to listen.
"You mean that I can go home to Mom and Dad soon?" Ivy asked excitedly.
"Well, not exactly," Aunt Julie said.
"Oh," Ivy said forlornly, looking crestfallen again.
"No, no, don't worry, Ivy. That's not what I mean. You will be seeing your parents very soon," Julie said with a smile.
"When?" Ivy asked breathlessly.
"Tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? Oh, wow, I've gotta go pack," Ivy cried, rising from the table.
But her aunt's hand on her shoulder stopped her, pushing her back down into her chair.
"No, honey, you don't have to pack. You're not going anywhere," Aunt Julie said.
"But you said…"
"Your mom and dad are coming here! They'll be here tomorrow afternoon," Aunt Julie explained.
"They're coming here?" Ivy cried in disbelief. "But I don't get it! How come they're coming here instead of letting me come home? And what about their problems they said they needed more time to work out? Why are they…"
"Ivy, Ivy!" Aunt Julie laughed, squeezing the girl's shoulder again. "Take it easy. It doesn't really matter about all those things, does it? The important thing is that they'll be here tomorrow and you'll get to see them! Just think about that and then they can answer any questions you have themselves."
"Yeah, I guess you're right. The only important thing right now is that they'll be here tomorrow and I'll get to see them again! Oh, Aunt Julie, I never thought I could ever miss my parents so much! I love them so," Ivy cried, rising and throwing her arms around her aunt.
"And they love you, too, darling. I could tell that they've missed you even more than they let on," Julie said, laughing softly as she patted her niece on her back.
"Whatever did you say to Daddy to get him to change his mind?" Ivy asked with a grin, pulling back slightly from her aunt's embrace to look into her eyes.
"Oh, well, uh," Aunt Julie began, blushing furiously. "Never mind about that. Maybe you'll find out about that tomorrow, too!"
With that, Aunt Julie gathered the girl closer for a tight hug. Behind the teenager's back, she exchanged a secret, meaningful look with her husband and son. Julie, Brock, and Steve all grinned, thinking that Ivy would be receiving more than one surprise the next day.
"Mommy! Daddy!" Ivy squealed, opening the door to her parents the next afternoon.
"Hello, dear, it's so good to see you!" Gwen Canton murmured to her daughter, hugging her tightly.
"Hey! Hey! It's my turn to give my pretty girl a great, big hug!" Rex said, opening his arms wide.
"Oh, Daddy, I've missed you so much!" Ivy purred, leaving her mother's embrace and settling into her father's. He held her closely to him and Ivy lay her head against his chest, hearing his heartbeat. His strong arms enfolded her warmly, making the teenager feel safe and secure.
"Let Daddy see that pretty face," Rex murmured, lifting his daughter's head from his chest with a gentle touch.
Ivy gazed up into her father's eyes and saw an expression there she had never seen before. She couldn't quite define what that expression was, but it excited her and her little pussy began to drool.
"How about a proper hello kiss?" Rex said thickly, lowering his face toward his daughter's.
As if in a dream, Ivy watched her daddy's face come closer and she raised her own face higher, closing her eyes in breathless anticipation. She had kissed her daddy numerous times, but somehow she felt as if that kiss would be very different. And it was.
Ivy gasped when she felt her father's lips on her own. He gently pried her lips apart, something he had never done before. Then, almost before she knew what was happening, she felt his tongue against her own.
"Ah," she sighed, stabbing her tongue against his. Never in a million years would she have thought that her daddy would give her such a sexy kiss and she was thrilled beyond belief. She felt her little cunt throb with lust and she struggled to contain her raging emotions.
Rex pulled his mouth away from Ivy's a couple of minutes later and gazed lovingly at her. Ivy was breathing hard and fast, far more aroused by the incestuous kiss than she had thought she could possibly be. She flashed a quick glance in her mother's direction, thinking that her mother would probably be shocked and angry by the erotic kiss.
But, to Ivy's surprise, her mother was smiling fondly at her. Then, Gwen reached out and lightly stroked one of Ivy's heaving tits.
"Mom?" Ivy gasped, shaken and excited.
"Where's your aunt and uncle and cousin?" Gwen asked nonchalantly, as if she caressed her daughter's tits every day of the week.
"Oh, they're out on the patio in the back. They wanted to give me a chance to spend some time alone with you," Ivy said, aware that her face was flaming hotly.
"Well, I think that's very considerate of them, don't you, Rex?" Gwen asked softly.
"I sure do! I'd love to spend some time alone with my little girl," Rex said hoarsely, his eyes never leaving Ivy's.
Gwen laughed and reached out again, now stroking Ivy's other tit.
"If you what," the woman began, "why don't I go on out in the back to them while you two spend some time getting reacquainted?"
Ivy watched her mother leave the room. The feel of her father's hands sliding up and down her sides over her tits brought her attention fully back to him.
"Daddy! The way you're acting…"
"Don't you like it?" Rex asked with a grin.
"Oh, yes!" Ivy cried. "It's just that you've never acted like this before! And Mom! She touched my tits! I couldn't believe it!!"
"How did that make you feel?" Rex asked, watching his daughter closely.
"Oh, it felt great!" Ivy said, then she blushed. "Good girl," Rex said with a husky chuckle. "You're both acting so different," Ivy said dazedly, trying to absorb what was going on between her and her parents.
"I know, honey," Rex said, tweaking one of Ivy's nipples through her blouse. "There are going to be some sweeping changes made in our family and this is just the beginning."
Ivy didn't really understand what her father meant, but at that moment, she didn't really care either. MI she cared about was the feel of his fingers pinching her nipple, and the exciting way he had tongue-kissed her just moments before.
"Now," Rex said, still grinning down at his little girl. "I think it's time that we both got undressed and got to know each other in a way we never have before."
"Daddy!" Ivy cried. Even after everything that had just happened between her parents and herself, she was still shocked by her father's suggestion that she and her daddy get naked.
"Hurry up, Ivy. Your daddy can't wait to see your pretty, young body… all of it!" Rex said, already tossing his clothes to the floor.
"Oh, wow!" Ivy murmured, shaking her head in wonder as she began to strip for her father.
In a matter of minutes, both father and daughter were standing in the middle of the living room, completely naked, their eyes sweeping over one another's body.
"You're lovely, Ivy, and very, very sexy!" Rex said, his voice slurred with lust for his little girl.
"Oh, Daddy, you're so strong! Look at all those muscles! And your cock… oh, God, Daddy, your cock is so big and it's already hard!" Ivy gasped, hoping that it was not all a dream. If it were, she hoped she wouldn't wake up, not ever.
"How could my cock not be hard with a pretty, little girl standing there all naked?" Rex chuckled, gripping his cock with one hand and beginning to stroke it, his eyes kill fixed on his daughter's bare tits and pussy.
Ivy stared at her daddy's huge prick. His cock was so big that she wondered how it could possibly fit in her little pussy. But she knew that it would be a lot of fun trying.
She licked her lips unconsciously as she gazed at her father's cock. His cock-head was thick and a deep purple in color, and it resembled a large mushroom. Ivy imagined his broad, flared cock-tip forcing her cunt-walls wide apart and she shivered.
"Oh, Daddy, you've got the biggest, most beautiful cock I've ever seen! I want it inside me!" the horny teenager cried, tears of lust springing to her eyes.
"Why don't you kneel down in front of me so you can get a better look at my cock, Ivy… the cock that's going to be inside your pussy in a few minutes," Rex murmured throatily.
With a groan, Ivy collapsed to her knees in front of her father, her gaze locked on his huge hard-on. She could see that the skin was stretched very tight over the head of his cock. His cock-head looked as if it would explode if even one more drop of aroused blood tried to pump inside it. She licked her lips again, think big that the skin of her daddy's prick looked as smooth as gins.
She looked at his little piss-hole at the tip of his prick. She could see his piss-slit open and close in tiny spasms, moving in time with the beats of her racing heart.
As his meaty prick bobbed upward, Ivy could see the underside of his long, thick cock-shaft. She saw the blue, blood-engorged veins which ran very close to the surface of his prick, up and down its entire length. These veins made her daddy's cock look like a powerful weapon and she trembled.
Rex bent forward at the waist and grasped his daughter's tits with both hands. He pinched her nipples hard.
"Oh, God!" Ivy gasped. And her body was filled with a wonderful pleasure. Her nipples had been hard even before her daddy pinched them. But now they were both ballooning, swelling to the absolute limit, and Ivy felt her pussy pulse in response.
"Ready to fuck, baby?" Rex asked thickly. "Oh, yes, Daddy, fuck me?" Ivy cried. She knew in that instant that was exactly what she needed to give her the kind of happiness that had been eluding her all of her life. She loved fucking with her uncle and cousin, but she knew deep down that nothing in the world could possibly compare to the thrill she would get from her own daddy's cock.