Revenge Party
Copyright© 2026 by John D. Rodburn
Chapter 8
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 8 - We brought three of the snobs on board, then nailed their uppity noses to the deck, figuratively. Then we sent for the other three. Party time.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft ft/ft Teenagers Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Humiliation Group Sex Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Voyeurism Nudism
Mrs. Fleming didn’t seem disturbed when we all walked into the dining room naked. She just sat, as she always did. She sat, scooted her chair up to the table, took her napkin and placed it in her lap, then reached for the nearest bowl.
“All I ask is that you don’t get the chair seats soiled,” she said. Everyone laughed. “And don’t try to get me to join in. Believe me, you would turn the other way.” We laughed again.
We finished our meal and continued our talking for a little while longer. It was a nice evening, so we went up on deck. Most of the girls sat around the pool, while the rest went swimming. Dad sat in his chair and watched the girls. We all watched the sunset, then went below.
Dad had extended our stay until about a week before we were to go back to school. The Captain brought more supplies at the end of the first month. He offered to bring the girls’ luggage aboard, but they declined. He had a package that he handed to Mom. As soon as he had everything on board and stowed, he left.
Two weeks before we went home, I found out what was in that package. My three girls, Kara, Melanie, and Andrea, came to me, smiling.
“I have been given the privilege of telling you the good news ... Daddy.”
“And the good news is ... Wait. Which of you is...”
“All three of us. Mom had the Captain bring some tests out to us. All three were positive three times each. We took them three days in a row so we would know that there would be no mistake. We are all pregnant.”
I had to sit down. “Wow,” I said. “I’m going to be ... a daddy.” I looked at each one of them. “What are your parents going to say?”
“My mother yelled until I told her that I’m in love with you,” Andrea said. “We talked for about an hour or so, and she calmed down. We don’t have to worry about us moving or getting an abortion either. Daddy can’t move because of his job, and we don’t believe in abortions.”
“I haven’t told my parents yet,” Melanie said. “They know you and like you. Mom asked me several times why I’m not dating you. I told her that we move in different circles, but that I really do love you. She told me to get you to get me pregnant and then I could keep you away from other girls. Believe me, I didn’t do it for that reason. I really do love you.”
“Just getting us pregnant won’t keep the other girls away from him,” Kara said. “In fact, Daddy gave me an idea. How happy do we want our husband to be, girls?”
“You’re not suggesting...?” I said.
“Test strips weren’t the only thing in that package. The only reason the others haven’t jumped on that dick of yours is because they don’t want to get pregnant. They do want you to fuck them though. You have rubbers now, so you can.”
“This has been the most bizarre trip I have ever been on,” I said.
“It could get a lot more bizarre if you want it to be. Just wait.”
Later that evening, Melanie and I were on deck. We kept hearing noises from below, so we went to investigate.
We walked into the dining room and saw Kara on her back, with her ass on the edge of one side of the table. Dad was on his knees, licking her silly ... again. Mom was on the other side, stretched over it and kissing Kara. The rest of the girls were there and otherwise disposed.
Just as we walked in, Kara had a huge climax. I could see Dad trying to get his head free from her clenched legs. I could also see Mom’s ass bent over the table. I snuck up behind her, got down on my knees, then started licking everything down there. I got her going for a few minutes, then I heard Dad stand up. From my vantage point, I thought he was fucking Kara.
After I got Mom to climax, I stood up and realized that Dad was rubbing the underside of his dick along Kara’s open pussy. By then she was delirious. Her body was one big convulsion.
“Daddy ... Stick it in me,” she yelled. “I want you ... Daddy.”
“Are you sure, baby?”
“YES! You can’t get me any more pregnant.”
Her hands reached down and guided him to her hole, and he slid in slowly. I had been leaning against Mom, with my dick touching both of her holes. I reached down and lined up. Before I could slide in, Mom shot back at me. I was all the way in before I stopped.