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Correcting Kelly, Chapter Nine

Previous Parts: Part One, Part Two, Part Three

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Chapter Nine: Instructional Videos

“Just because you’re going to watch porno, does not mean that you’re going to masturbate,” Todd said, as the three of them prepared for bed.

“Why do I have to watch it with you guys, though?” Kelly asked.

Having to watch porno was weird enough. Having to watch it with her parents, while they were all in bed together, was quite another level of weird. It was bad enough knowing that, at some point, she was going to have to listen to them fucking, but to have to watch videos of people fucking, unable to touch her embarrassingly wet pussy, and then have to lay awake listening to her parents fucking, too, just seemed like a step too far. Several steps, really. Kelly couldn’t wait until she was able to meet her father’s approval so that things could go back to normal.

“You already know what’s going to happen, Kelly,” Todd said, “If we let you watch it on your own, you’re going to touch yourself. If you start touching yourself, you’re going to keep on touching yourself, instead of focusing on your grades. It already happened. You blew off your homework to play with your twat. If you want the car and the allowance, and to keep on living under my roof, then you’re going to honor the deal you made. Keeping promises to people is important. If you’re just going to give up when things get a little hard, no one is going to trust you. Your word isn’t going to mean anything. You’re going to end up being a lying, homeless, slut that lays around fingering her cunt all day. Is that the life you want?”

Kelly shook her head, her imagination painting the picture that her father described. That life sounded awful.

“Look at this as an opportunity to learn something valuable, like Ms. Gloria said,” Todd continued, pleased at the shameful blush in Kelly’s cheeks as he stripped naked and got into bed, “It’s important to keep your options open, in case this school thing just doesn’t work out. Remember, I’m going to honor my end of the deal, even if you can’t graduate. You just need to find a special talent that you’ll be good at. If that talent is being wet, horny, and fuckable, like your mother, then I’ll approve of it, because it’s something that will sustain you into adulthood, if applied correctly.”

Kelly slid into bed, crowding the edge of her side to avoid touching her nude mother. Todd turned out the lights and clicked on the TV. Kelly lay, blushing, in the dark as the dirty movie started.

Her father allowed the credits to roll, and after a lusty montage of porno girls being pounded into quivering jelly by big-dicked studs, and more porno girls getting their faces or tits plastered with ribbons of sperm, the title card rolled up.

“My Modern Family,” the title read.

Kelly’s pussy begged her to touch it. The filthy images in the montage had been so similar to the endless emails that were, even now, filling up her inbox and notifications. By tomorrow, she was sure, there would be hundreds of them, possibly thousands.

The opening scene showed a girl with dark hair, like her, sitting at the table doing her homework.

“Hi, honey,” said a big-breasted woman, who entered the kitchen, wearing a lingerie set, “Doing your homework?”

“Yeah,” the girl said, sadly.

“What is it, honey? What’s wrong?” asked the woman.

“It’s just,” the girl said, “It’s just that I need to write this essay, mom, but I’ve been sooo horny all day. It’s really hard to focus on my homework when all I want to do is touch my cunt.”

The mother giggled and slapped her daughter on the shoulder, saying, “You little tart! Why didn’t you just come ask mommy for some help with your cunt? You know I’ll always take care of my little girl.”

“Oh, mom,” the girl said, “You’re always so busy keeping daddy happy. I just didn’t want to ask. Are you sure you don’t mind?”

“Not at all, baby,” said the mother, pulling her daughter in and mashing her face into her tits, “You know mommy loves sucking cunt just as much as sucking daddy’s cock. You can always come fuck mommy’s face when you need it, alright?”

The two women began to kiss, and Kelly’s lust-addled brain easily made the connection to her own dark-haired mother and herself. The girl and her mother locked lips, their tongues toying with one another, hands groping each other’s breasts as they mewled and moaned, petted and played with one another. The mother stood her daughter up, pulled down her very small shorts, and then pushed her up onto the table. The girl’s ass sat atop the homework she was supposed to be doing. She spread her legs in invitation, then threw her head back in pleasure as her mother knelt and began to tongue her fuckhole.

Kelly pressed her legs together, trying to ignore her pussy, as well as the soft whispers that her mother was making into her father’s ear. She could feel Katie’s arm moving, and Kelly felt sure that her mother was playing with her father’s cock as they watched the video. Her father said something that she couldn’t hear, and then Kelly felt her mother’s hand on her leg.

She froze. Should she say something? It felt nice to be touched. Kelly desperately wanted to touch herself, but she was afraid of what her father would say. She was afraid of being a homeless, masturbating loser that no one could count on. It was so hard!

The girl on the screen panted and moaned, her hands in her mother’s hair as the older woman sucked at her fuckbox as though it were the most delicious thing in the world. Kelly wondered what her own twat tasted like. Would someone lick it like that and like it as much, someday?

Katie’s hand began to explore her leg. Her mother moaned. Kelly felt her mother shift onto her side. Katie’s hand slid into the leg of Kelly’s shorts, and then her hand touched Kelly’s pussy. Kelly groaned and spread her legs. It felt so good. She tried to watch the video and ignore the hand, but it felt so wonderful.

“What’s all this about?” a man’s voice cut in on the movie, “My two girls playing around without me?”

“Oh, daddy,” the girl on the table said, “Mommy was just helping me take the edge off so I can clear my head and get good grades. You know how hard it is to think when my pussy is wet!”

The man entered the scene, nodding, and said, “Of course I do, sweetie. You’re not very good at thinking at the best of times, and even more so when that hot little pussy of yours is horny. Why don’t you let daddy help, too?”

The man slid down his shorts, freeing his erect penis. He climbed onto the table and pushed his penis into his daughter’s mouth as her mother continued to lap at her cunt. Katie’s finger idly stroked Kelly’s hot slit. Kelly couldn’t look away from the video.

The bed rocked. Her mother moaned. Her father had pushed his cock into her, Kelly knew. Her mother moaned again. Kelly looked away from the movie, briefly, and saw her mother’s half-lidded eyes looking at her, her lips parted in pleasure as Kelly’s father pushed the length of his cock into her.

“Fuck, that’s so good, princess,” Todd said, his voice barely audible over the sounds of the daddy on the TV pushing his dick into his daughter’s mouth.

“Suck daddy’s cock, baby. That’s it. Suck daddy’s cock,” the man said, his hand wrapped in the girl’s hair.

The girl orgasmed on her mother’s face, while her daddy fucked his hard prick between her lips.

“Why don’t you have some of this pussy, baby,” the mother said, wiping her face with the back of her hand, “Your little girl needs some big daddy cock, so she can get her head right.”

Daddy climbed down from the table and pushed his cock into his daughter’s welcoming, spasming twat. Kelly couldn’t help herself. She slid her hand into her shorts and encountered her mother’s fingers, stroking her wet slit. She allowed her mother to continue her teasing, while Kelly rubbed her own clit back and forth, panting in the dark.

“Good girl,” Todd said to his wife, as he fucked her, “You’re so good for daddy, princess. Tell daddy you want to be his slutty fuckdoll.”

Katie moaned and whispered, “I want to be daddy’s slutty fuckdoll.”

Kelly orgasmed, biting her lip, watching the man on the TV holding his daughter’s hips as he battered her squishing fuckhole, her mother sucking on her tits.

“Daddy’s fuckdoll loves to cum on his cock, doesn’t she?” Todd growled, mauling his wife’s boob with his hand as he slowly fucked her from behind.

“Fuck me…” Katie said, “Fuck your pussy, daddy. Fuck your little girl’s warm pussy.”

Kelly wanted to stop touching herself, but she didn’t want to stop touching herself. This was too much. This wasn’t normal. It couldn’t be normal. She knew that her friends at school weren’t in bed, right now, watching incest porn with their parents. It was gross and it was wrong, but her pussy was so hot, and Ms. Gloria said that was okay.

Girls with really wet pussies, like her, were normal. Kissing girls was normal. Ms. Gloria was so much smarter than her, and so was her father, so they must be right. Why did it feel like it wasn’t right, then? Kelly couldn’t trust herself. She began to cry as she touched her pussy, and felt her mother touching her pussy.

Katie’s hand slid from her shorts, then up her body, and then up to her face. Kelly could smell the scent of her own pussy on her mother’s fingers, musky and hot. It smelled like sex. Katie’s hand turned Kelly’s face toward hers and Kelly looked her mother in the eyes as her mother panted, “Fuck, fuck, fuck…”

The man on the TV growled and unloaded his cum into his daughter, who squealed with pleasure and said, “Oh, fuck! Give me your cum, daddy!”

Katie orgasmed and said, “Oh, fuck! Fuck your bitch, daddy!”

Kelly rubbed her twat, crying, so ashamed and so confused. She watched her mother cum on her father’s cock, and then Katie kissed her, just like in the kitchen, but different this time. This time, it was not practice. This time it was like the girls on the TV, full of fucklust and desire. Kelly opened her mouth, her fingers rubbing her clit, and allowed her mother to kiss her.

“Good girl, princess,” Todd said, “That’s so good. You’re such a good whore for daddy.”

Whore. Slut. Bitch. Cunt. Pussy. All the dirty words spun through Kelly’s head as she attacked her clit, desperate for another orgasm as Katie stroked her cheek and kissed her. She was a slut, a masturbating slut with a horny, wet pussy who kissed her own mother while they watched porno.

Todd growled and emptied his cum into Katie’s sucking pussy. Kelly and Katie continued their kiss as Todd leaned up on one elbow, his cock still inside his wife, to watch. Kelly was really going at her cunt, now, and Todd could tell she was getting close.

“Kelly!” he said suddenly, loudly, completely shattering the eroticism of the moment.

Kelly reeled back, tears in her eyes, shame clear on her face in the light of the TV, where the mother was now sucking daddy’s sperm from their daughter’s cumhole. Kelly looked lost like she had no idea where she was.

“What did I say about masturbating, when you’re supposed to be watching the movie?”

“What? I… I don’t… I wasn’t… What?” Kelly stammered.

“You’re supposed to be learning something from the video, not molesting your mother, you little slut!”

“No! I wasn’t… I’m sorry!” Kelly wailed, utterly confounded about what was happening.

Todd got up from the bed, his wet, naked cock swinging in the light of the TV. He quickly opened a drawer, returned to the bed with one of his neckties, and got back in.

“Give me your hands,” he ordered.


“Your hands, Kelly,” he prompted again.

Kelly extended her arms over her mother. Todd took one of her arms and put it around Katie’s neck so that it lay under her equally confused mother. He took the tie, wrapped it tightly around Kelly’s wrists, and then pulled Katie’s arms behind her back. He secured the other end of the tie by looping it around Katie’s wrists.

“Daddy, stop!” Kelly complained.

Katie did not complain. Katie stayed silent, her brain drifting in a pleasant, post-orgasmic haze. This was just another thing that Todd wanted to do with her, another little pleasure she could give him to keep him happy.

“Hush, princess,” Todd said and finished his work.

Kelly, now, lay pressed against her naked mother, their arms bound together in such a way that neither of them could get out of the position. Their lips were inches apart, their breasts mashed together. Kelly could feel her mother’s stiff nipples rubbing against her own.

“Now, that’s better. That will keep you from masturbating for tonight. I think we’ve all had enough of the movie for now. Clearly, we’re all a bit tired and in need of a good rest.”

Todd flicked off the TV and rolled over, drifting off to sleep, listening to the sound of Kelly’s tears. Eventually, they stopped, to be replaced by confused whimpering and the sounds of two sets of lips and tongues smacking wetly in the darkness.


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