“What's the meaning of this,” Harry Brougham roared as the door to his study burst open and the two stark naked children walked in ahead of the stern looking tutor.
His rage was quite justified. Not only had the sanctity of his study been breached, but it had been done at the very moment when he was attempting to pull his trousers up.
His battle weary cock dangled limp as he hurriedly gathered it up and hid it inside his pants.
“You need not be concerned about modesty, Harry,” the woman used his first name for the first time in the presence of the children. “Wait until you hear what I have to tell you.”
In measured tones then, she told the man how she had caught them stark naked in the act of sucking each other off.
Harry was struck dumb at the enormity of her words. He couldn't bring himself to believe it.
“Here,” Elizabeth went on as she pushed Faith toward her father. “Look into her mouth, smell it, you'll find the scent of the boy's sperm is still strong there.”
Without even bothering to do as she told him, Harry knew she was telling the truth. His daughter had indeed sucked the cock of her brother. To his surprise and great shock, he was filled not only with anger, but with a frightening sexual arousal at the thought.
So often he had looked at the bared body of his rapidly maturing body while her arse danced under the cane or the birch.
He had noted then the womanly qualities of her in all their excitement. Now, the thought of her preferring her sweet little cunt to be sucked while sucking a stiff prick caused him to tremble.
As for his son, Harry felt jealousy as much as anything else. There was anger, it is true, but jealousy seemed to be even stronger. How dare the stupid, ignorant boy take from the girl what her own father had never dared. Clyde would pay for such daring, he vowed.
“They'll both be well punished for this,” the man almost screamed. “Bring whips and make them dance in payment for their evil.”
“Of course they must be punished, Harry, and punished well. May I suggest though that we should discuss the matter between us before going ahead with it?”
Sensing that the woman was in greater control of her thoughts then he, Harry nodded dumbly and, leaving the nude children standing beside each other in his den, followed her out of the room to find out what she had in mind for them.
Alone in the room, Faith and Clyde huddled together as if in doing so, they could lend much needed strength to each other.
Neither could even begin to guess how long the two adults were gone from the room. Time had become an interminable thing that could not be measured or even estimated.
From time to time, each looked at the nudity of the other as if wishing that it were possible to renew the exciting introduction they had begun in Faith's room a little while before.
But even if they hadn't been afraid of being caught again, it is doubtful that they would have. When nudity had been something they achieved out of excitement, that was one thing. Now, enforced to remain that way while a suitable punishment was planned, the magic was gone from it all.
When they heard the approach of footsteps and saw a movement of the door, Faith and Clyde looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how painful their punishment may be, at least it was going to happen and the terrible waiting would end.
There was a gasp of horror, then all was silent as Harry and Elizabeth walked into the room. Both were stark naked.
“Since you naughty children seem to take such delight in nakedness,” Elizabeth spoke calmly, with only a trace of excitement under the surface of her voice, “it seems appropriate that we be nude to administer your well deserved punishment.”
“Precisely,” Harry agreed. “It is our intention that the two of you remember this day for some time.”
As he spoke, Harry stared at the nude form of his lovely daughter. When he entered the room, his weapon had been stiff. Now, it throbbed and seemed anxious to leap at the girl.
Faith felt herself tremble. She had handled her brother's cock, had even sucked the rich juices of it and felt them bathe her throat. The one her father waved at her though was terrible in its swollen size and look of painful hardness.
Remembering how he had pushed the massive chunk of hone into the slit between Elizabeth's thighs, she felt a wave of terror sweep over her. Realizing how she had to force her own small finger to find a path in the hot narrow slit of her cunny, she sensed that she could not possible take such a thing into her without splitting in two.
“Now then,” Elizabeth spoke as it was clear that she was in command, “the punishment will commence. You are both going to be well and thoroughly spanked. Until further notice, you will be spanked constantly so that your arses will remain red at all times. Later, there will be a period of education for the two of you since you seem so interested in such matters.”
With that, the woman walked toward Clyde, took his ear between her fingers and led him to an armless chair. Sitting, she drew him across her lap and made ready for the spanking she was about to administer.
At the same time, Harry led his trembling daughter to the couch and draped her over his lap. This required a little more arranging since his erect prick formed a fleshy barrier to her body and had to be pressed out of the way with diligent care.
Fondling the buttocks she would soon spank, the tutor waited until Harry had positioned his daughter's sweetly curved bum to his satisfaction.
Exchanging glances and nods, both began to spank at the same moment. For a long time the room was filled with the clear, sharp sounds of palms spanking buttocks as well as the cries of the victims as they pleaded for an end to the spankings.
The spankings did end in time, leaving two young bums painfully red, but the relief was only a respite. Within the hour, both were being spanked again and their cries were even louder than the first time. In line with the agreement they had reached earlier, Elizabeth would take complete care of the boy while Harry did the same for his daughter.
At tea time, the four sat nude at the table. After one gasp of surprise, the maid accepted the situation as she moved around the table serving them. She easily saw why Faith and Clyde sat uncomfortable since the redness, kept alive from frequent spankings, glowed brightly.
At the end of the meal, there was another round of spankings before the four adjourned to the master bedroom where the promised education was about to take place.
The bed in which Harry slept seemed as wide as a cricket pitch so that there would be room for anything the two adults planned.
The time had come for Elizabeth to demonstrate her talents as a tutor although her subject and the manner in which she approached it could be considered rather unorthodox, to say the least.
While Harry watched with mounting excitement, his erect penis waving as if demanding a place to bury its thick head, Elizabeth had the boy and girl kneel facing each other with their knees spread wide apart.
Kneeling beside them, she began to lecture on both male and female anatomy, the differences and the purposes of those differences.
After fondling Faith's young breasts by way of demonstration, she turned to her own and had each of them take one in hand.
“Don't be bashful,” she scolded, “take the nipple between finger and thumb and roll it. You mustn't squeeze too hard, just hard enough to make it grow big and hard.”
The children learned quickly and soon both teats stood fully erect and rock hard.
“Now then,” she want on while Harry wondered how she was able to keep her voice under control, “we come to the art of sucking teats. Bring your mouths closer and I'll show you how it's done.”
In a moment, each young mouth had claimed a teat to suck. The wriggling and twisting of Elizabeth's aroused body gave evidence that they were sucking extremely well for relative beginners.
When Elizabeth decided it was time for a study of the vaginal mysteries, she knelt on the bed with her head down and her bum arched high with her thighs spread fully so that her crotch was nicely presented.
Harry's voice was much less controlled as he advanced to take over the lecture. Parting Elizabeth's smooth, willing buttocks, he presented the tight, dark anus to their view.
“Too few people,” he explained as if addressing a jury, “are aware of the excellent properties of such a hole as this. While fucking a woman, the man can slip his finger into it like so,” he probed deeply into the recess with a long finger, “and cause the woman to get hotter and wriggle more. This provides a greater rush of passion in the woman and tightens the hold of her cunt on the cock.
“But more than that, it also provides an excellent place for fucking. The arse hole is tight and clasps a stiff cock along the full length. I shall demonstrate that later.
“Now then, let us closely examine this fine cunt. As you will see, it is truly a fine specimen not only for fucking, but also for fingering and sucking.” The lecture continued in great detail and did not end until both the boy and girl had tentatively sucked the warm, moist slit with the tongue deep inside seeking out the clitoris about which they had been told.
Faith sucked first while her father explained how women can bring great pleasure to each ether by sucking cunts.
When Clyde's turn came, he pressed his mouth to the damp lips eagerly and sucked with such dedicated vigor, that Elizabeth came amid much wriggling of her upturned bum. The boy stayed at his task until he had licked up all the moisture that had formed in her throbbing quim.
Rising tiredly, Elizabeth then talked warmly about the magic qualities of the cock. Handling Harry's with tenderness, she demonstrated it more to Faith than to the boy since he had his own to examine and be aware of.
Although it involved stretching her mouth a great deal, Faith managed to fit the enlarged head into it so that she was able to learn the proper method of sucking one.
Reluctantly, Harry stopped his daughter just before he was about to swamp her mouth with his cream. Watching the blood filled head throbbing, he knew he couldn't hold back much longer for fear that his cannon would erupt and split the barrel. Below, the cannon balls swayed full of eagerness to provide the, shot that the cannon would shoot.
“Now you naughty children,” Elizabeth took command of the training again, “you are going to demonstrate for both of us the act you did for which you are now being punished. In doing so, I want you to remember well the things we have taught you. If you don't suck each other with the proper degree of finesse, there will be severe beatings as a result.”
Elizabeth arranged the boy on the bed with his tool sticking straight up. Gently, she drew the skin back to expose the sensitive head.
With the same care, she arranged his sister atop so that her crotch was directly above his face and her face just above the head of the waiting penis.
At the command, they pressed together so that Clyde felt his face buried in the warm crotch while his sister claimed the young meat with her mouth. At once, a sound of sucking filled the room.
It was not surprising that Clyde was first to come. Elizabeth had been supervising that end of the match and allowed the girl to suck him quite dry before pulling it out of her reluctant mouth.
At Harry's urging, Clyde continued to suck his warm sister even while he was coming. Now it was her turn to experience a delicious come and she did so with obvious, tingling excitement as her crotch ground hard against an eager face while his tongue licked her as dry as possible.
“All right,” Harry proclaimed, “it's time now for the final lesson for the time being.”
Understanding what he wanted and knowing how great his need was, Elizabeth dropped onto her back and opened up her legs to give him entry into her cunt which was understandably hot and hungry.
Dropping into the opening of her thighs, Harry took his massive tool into his hand and prepared to bury it into her. As instructed, the children stayed as close as possible to watch the magic of so great a chunk of meat being fitted into so narrow looking a slot.
Harry was too impatient to delay just for the sake of the education of the children. Almost at once, he had lunged into her so that he was buried right up to the hilt.
“Doesn't it hurt?” Faith whispered the question to Elizabeth.
“Don't be foolish, darling. You don't know what real joy is until your cunt is stretched by the stout bone of a good man. Fuck away, Harry,” she shouted, her voice trembling with desire. “Screw the arse off me.”
Harry worked with great driving strokes so that he rammed deeply into her each time. She grunted and groaned under the force of his attack, but it was obvious that she was ecstatic.
Feeling herself coming, she threw her body up to meet him and cut loose a fart that exploded loudly in the quiet room.
While she was still coming, her hips twitching and her mouth open wide, Harry gave one final lunge at her, groaned weakly and felt his pressure unloosed as a long stream of come poured into her slit. He thought it was going to last forever and waited as if expecting to see her belly expand as he made a fountain out of her.
“What a glorious fuck,” she said in a pleasantly tired tone. “Just wait until tomorrow, girl, and you are going to discover what I mean.”
“You mean…?” Faith was unable to finish the question.
“I mean that early tomorrow, you stupid little goose, your virginal cunt will feel the strength of the plough for the first time. You are going to be made a woman by the massive prick of your father's that just did such a wonderful job on me.”
“Don't feel badly, young man. Your cock may not be as big as your father's, but tomorrow you'll stick it in me and do your best. Do you expect you'll enjoy doing it to me?”
“Oh yes, Miss,” he assured her.
“Well then,” she sighed and stretched her lush, nude body lazily, “let's all get some sleep so that we'll be fresh and strong. There's a lot of fucking to be done and we want to be ready for the task.”
Just to ensure that the children didn't continue their education alone during the night, it was decided that all four would sleep in the wide bed.
Edward Cartwright
The Family Man