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Opis ebooka Family Threesome - Houston Cei

Yolanda was a freckle-faced tomboy in grade school but in late teen years she grew from the proverbial ugly duckling into a beautiful swan. The boys who had joked about her former appearance suddenly wanted her but she shunned most of them and broke the hearts of others. Instead, she favored her father who had been her hero who saved her from a near disaster. A seduction by her was inevitable.~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~Perhaps it was inevitable that Yolanda's appearance would eventually change for the better; she proved to be the proverbial late bloomer in her senior year of high school. By the time she was in her later teens, she had a spurt of growth to stand 5' 8" and her body blossomed into the curvy measurements of 38-22-36. Yolanda let her bright red hair grow and her big, emerald green eyes sparkled to accent her lovely, freckled face with full lips. Yolanda's attire changed from jeans to short skirts that revealed a beautiful pare of shapely calves and pretty knees along with a few inches of her thighs.As Penny and Alan watched their daughter develop physically and emotionally, they both felt certain that she would have a better social life but they were soon dismayed to see that such would not be the case. Yolanda was not a great student but she did okay academically; however, she continued to be a loner in spite of the attention she was getting because of her pleasant appearance. She was receiving many phone calls from the boys at school but still accepted few offers for dating. When she finally did occasionally go out, it would never be with the same boy and she was getting to be known as a tease and a heart-breaker. Finally, denial was over when Penny and Alan could see that their daughter seemed to enjoy breaking hearts and making boys feel like fools and that there was potential danger in such behavior. They were faced with the realization that she disliked all males, except her father, and it appeared as a result of the attack when she was an adolescent. They also considered the fact that in grade school she was sometimes teased by boys because of her freckles and her recent behavior was her way of getting back at them. As mother and father, they were concerned about her asocial attitude towards almost everyone, but especially with the boys. Because Alan was so favorable in the eyes of their daughter, Penny designated him as the one to have a talk with her with the hope of her making an adjustment. For most parents, he supposed that it was a time in a young girl's life when they would be concerned about too much involvement with boys, but for Penny and Alan, the situation was just the opposite. Alan looked his wife in the eyes; they both smiled and he said, "Thanks a lot!" Alan made every effort to stay positive and upbeat as he was preparing to approach his daughter. It was early on a warm, summer evening near the end of the week; Penny was working a swing shift and Yolanda had retreated to her bedroom after dinner. Finally, Alan found the fortitude to initiate the conversation. Her bedroom door was ajar and when he knocked lightly, she said in a friendly tone, "Come on in, Dad." When he gently pushed the door open, there she was at her vanity desk in just her panties and bra gazing at the reflection of her lovely face in the mirror while brushing her long, curly red hair.Alan immediately felt uncomfortable and wondered why she invited him into the room when she was in her underwear. He then said, "I'm sorry honey, I'll talk to you later," but as he turned to leave, she said, "Don't be silly, Dad. You don't have to leave. We can talk anytime.""But wouldn't you like to get dressed first?" he humbly asked. Yolanda stood up, took him by the hand and said, "I feel comfortable just as I am; it's okay, Dad..."

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Family Threesome

By Houston Cei

Cover by Moira Nelligar

Copyright © 2017 by Houston Cei

All rights reserved.

No Pat of this book may be reprinted without permission from the author.

~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~

The following story is entirely of the author's imagination. All events and characters are fictional. Any similarities to actual events or real persons, living or dead, is coincidental.

Chapter 1: Introducing the Laurence Family

Alan Laurence was a physically active high school student who loved sports. After two years of bench-warming in his sophomore and junior years, Alan desperately wanted to show what he could do in a real game. Near the end of his junior year, his strong work ethic on the practice field was finally noticed by the head coach and stardom was on the horizon for Alan. As a senior, he was a starter in left field on Sacramento High’s varsity baseball team. In addition to his speed of foot and strong throwing arm, his batting average was above 300, and he was also known as home-run a slugger. His home runs brought Sacramento High to the league championship game which ended in dramatic fashion.

Sacramento led the visiting team throughout the game and by the bottom of the eighth, the home team was ahead 7-5. In the top of the ninth with two outs, there was what looked like an easy to catch fly ball into the left field that Alan has always so carefully guarded, but that one he dropped, costing his team a sure victory. Alan was so shocked that he could make such blunder that he was even late in picking up the ball to throw it to the infield. Alan’s drastic error led to three more scores by the visitors. The crowd was stunned again when the visitors scored two more home runs to take the lead 10-7. Then, in the bottom of the ninth, the first two batters for Sacramento struck out and it looked hopeless, but then with three base hits in a row, the bases were loaded. The pitcher stayed cool; he was confident that even if he did not strike out the next batter, surely they would get at least one of the runners out and go home as the league champions. Alan was up at bat; the first pitch was a fastball and he swung at it with authority to send the ball sailing high out of the ballpark to give Sacramento the winning score of 11-10. The roar of the Sacramento fans in response to Alan’s grand slam was so loud it may very well have shattered nearby windows.

A grand slam is such a rare and dramatic event that it could overshadow a touchdown winning Hail-Mary pass in football or a winning picturesque hook shot in hoops during the last seconds of the game. In any case, Alan was surely the hero that day, and his love life was destined to take a decided turn to the upside. In the past, getting dates was a hit and miss affair, but after his heroic performance at the championship game, he had his choice of female suitors.

There was one particular cute girl by the name of Penelope, who actually liked the poetic ring to her first name, but everyone at school called her Penny. She was determined to meet the baseball star who had become the proverbial legend in his own time. Penny would feint accidentally bumping into him in the crowded hallway but only received an “excuse me” in response from Alan. Even when Penny pretended to accidentally drop her armful of books in front of him, she only received a helping hand and a smile from Alan. Penny often wondered if it were the fact that her sexual orientation was well known around the campus and was a turn off to Alan. It was no secret that she was a Lesbian and had recently been going steady with a girl known as “Butch” whose name fit her description. Butch was getting a little rough in her style of sex and also too possessive for comfort and Penny was ready for a change. Even though Penny was attractive, she was having a hard time getting attention from the one boy she was interested in, but she was persistent and she gave it very little thought that she would be breaking one heart. Maybe he needs to know I’m available, she thought and then proceeded to make it known around campus that she was cutting Butch loose.

It was not until the Yearbook was published that Penny received the attention she was striving for; the high schools in the Valley were relaxing the dress code in the warm month of June near graduation. Penny was wearing white short, shorts with a powder blue tank top when she stood in front of Alan to hand him her yearbook for his much coveted autograph. She had long thick, curly auburn hair and big, sparkling blue eyes that suddenly dazzled him as he accepted the yearbook from her hand. He had seen her around campus before and even up close when she had feinted clumsiness, but never had he been so captivated by her beauty. He remained speechless and appeared almost hypnotized as he continued to gaze into her eyes.

“Well,” she said with a smile, “you have a lot of pictures in there and I’d love for you to sign them.” In addition to the senior picture in the tuxedo, there were several of him at bat, crossing the home plate after his dramatic grand slam and also with the team. She then asked, “May I sign your book?”

After they exchanged autographs, Penny could see that her breast cleavage and her shapely legs had caught Alan’s attention. For the first time since she had her eye on him, she finally felt more in control, but took a gamble and simply said, “Thank you,” and turned to walk away.

With her back to him, Alan asked, “Is it too late to ask you to the Senior Prom?” Penny accepted; Alan had become her dream lover and he would be taking her to the Prom. Penny felt like she played an Ace won a King.

Penny and Alan got married right after finishing high school, and they remained very industrious and responsible persons; after several years as a waitress at a fine dining establishment in Sacramento, California, she was advanced to management. Alan had secured a position as a union big rig truck driver; it was hard work but he enjoyed it and the pay and benefits were excellent. Penny worked a full forty hour week of day shifts but always filled in on swing shifts when there was a shortage of waitresses; in addition, she usually worked the very lucrative Friday nights. At times her monthly income even exceeded that of her husband and together they were headed for financial security.

Alan and Penny both had parents of the liberal 1960s and thus grew up liberal themselves. They had only one offspring, a girl they named Yolanda. Having an only child was not planned but it just seemed to work out that way after the second pregnancy ended in a miscarriage. They were not traumatized by the loss and as the years went by, they simply accepted the fact that they would probably have no more children.

Their life as a family of three had been a very happy one, but rather uneventful until one particular night on their daughter Yolanda’s thirteenth birthday. She was a redheaded, freckled faced girl, small for her age at the time with a pronounced tomboy look and demeanor about her. The proud parents threw Yolanda a wonderful party with all her school and neighborhood friends, and everyone had hours of fun. Yolanda loved the attention and it was like a celebration of her growing out of childhood and getting ready to become a young lady.

There was a shortage of waitresses at the restaurant and it was exceptionally busy so Penny was called to work in the later afternoon but stayed home until the party was over. It was a beautiful summer afternoon and after Yolanda’s birthday party, the next event on the agenda was goin to the movie theater. Alan and his daughter both enjoyed the movie as they ate popcorn and drank sodas. They were having such a good time that both of them were just not ready to go back home to an empty house. The sun had just barely set after leaving the theater, and they stayed outside to enjoy the rest of the evening at the park that was three blocks from their house and was part of the tract in which they resided. There were a few other children there and also two adult couples playing tennis. Alan and his daughter were on such a natural high they simply enjoyed frolicking on the swings and the jungle gym. Although Yolanda would soon become a young woman, they both felt like being children together on that particular night.

By the time it was getting dark and it appeared that Alan and his daughter were the last persons in the park, they were finally ready to go home. On their way out, Yolanda was skipping along on the grass and Alan was walking briskly to keep up with her when he suddenly felt like a giant rock shot from a canon had hit the back of his head. Alan was momentarily unconscious and the next thing he knew was the sound of screams from Yolanda as he lay flat on his face. He was able to clear his head and stand up to see a shabbily dressed man making a diligent effort to rape his daughter. When he saw the jerk on top of her with his pants down, the adrenaline rushed through his body like never before in his entire life. He grabbed a handful of the hair on the top of the man’s head with one hand and slugged the back of his head with the fist of his other hand near the upper part of the neck. It was one perfect blow that knocked the attacker out ice cold. Alan then threw him on his back and could obviously see that his prick was limp and and Yolanda's panties were intact, thus it appeared that the man had failed to penetrate his daughter.

After clubbing Alan on the back of the head, the man had forced Yolanda down onto the grass and feeling brave in the night proceeded with his attack, but Alan had been on the spot in time to thwart his effort. After seeing that his frightened daughter was still weeping, Alan wanted to pick her up in his arms for safety and comfort, but he also desperately wanted to do permanent damage to the troll-like man lying on the ground. Alan kicked him in the testicles repeated, stomped on his prick and also on his face and then gave him several more kicks on the side of the head. Yolanda had stood up and ceased crying and appeared to be amazed at how her brave father had thrashed the would be rapist. The thoughts crossed Alan’s mind: What a punk! The low-life scum couldn’t even rape a young girl. If he has children, he’s had his last. Alan took his daughter by the hand and together they dashed home leaving the man unconscious in the park. The man was still breathing and that was all Alan cared about at that moment; as much as he hated the man, he did not want to be a killer. All he wanted to do was inflict pain, and at that he surely succeeded. He did not even call the police when they got home; he just did not want to put his daughter through a lot of questioning; besides, he got his revenge and the attacker was the one who got hurt the most.

The next day Alan heard a rumor that some strange man got raped in the park. Someone had found him lying unconscious with his pants down and made the assumption that he had been punked in the ass. Alan waited until Penny had a good night’s sleep before recounting the incident. The next morning Yolanda enthusiastically exclaimed to her mother, “You should have seen Daddy fight! He whipped that bad man really good!” Although it certainly was not an amusing encounter, Penny and Alan were pleased to see that their daughter was not traumatized and was actually proud of her father’s immediate physical reaction to what had happened. If something good could come out of anything so bad, it would be that she came to idolize her father as some kind of a superhero. He was not a very big man and never thought of himself self as a “bad-ass” but Yolanda would often recount the incident at the park. She would say things like, “I bet my daddy could whip anybody!” Such comments did Alan’s ego good but he was glad he never had to prove himself again to his daughter.

Penny then told Yolanda about how she and Alan met, especially highlighting his dramatic grand slam to win the championship game for Sacramento High. She showed Yolanda the yearbook with his many photos, including the action shot of him crossing home plate for the final score. Not only was the young Yolanda fascinated with the pictures of her father in his baseball uniform, but she was also entranced by his senior picture in a tuxedo and bow tie, underneath which was his autograph along with the words “Best Wishes to Penny.” In the eyes of Yolanda, Alan advanced from the image of a superhero to that of a Greek god.

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As two years went by, it appeared on the surface that Yolanda had put the memory of the attack that happened on her thirteenth birthday behind her, but there was also a very evident change in her attitude towards others. She spent very little time with her neighborhood and school friends; companionship with boys was out of the question. She insisted on having her hair cut short to maintain her tomboy appearance, and she always wore jeans or pants and polo shirt; never a dress. Penny and Alan were concerned but in their state of denial, she and her husband assumed that their daughter would “come around” and become more sociable and lady-like when entering high school.

Perhaps it was inevitable that Yolanda’s appearance would eventually change for the better; she proved to be the proverbial late bloomer in her senior year of high school. By the time she was in her later teens, she had a spurt of growth to stand 5’ 8” and her body blossomed into the curvy measurements of 38-22-36. Yolanda let her bright red hair grow and her big, emerald green eyes sparkled to accent her lovely, freckled face with full lips. Yolanda’s attire changed from jeans to short skirts that revealed a beautiful pare of shapely calves and pretty knees along with a few inches of her thighs.