SINFUL PLEASURE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

TEN YEARS LATER

Evelyn Marie Williams was now Mrs Evelyn Marie Pierce. She had married a man she met in college. Hando Pierce. He was an accomplished scholar from a very prominent family.

He knew about Evelyn's past, the rumours surrounding her but he didn't care. He loved her so he married her and soon she gave him twin daughters.

He was, in addition to being very brilliant, very handsome, very socially accomplished, also very tender, very attentive, and very loving. He was a superb provider for his wife and twin daughters and he was hung like a horse, with the s****l appetite to go with it!.

His little girls were named Zelda and Zena Pierce, after Evelyn's mother and grandmother. Evelyn's parents had died in a car accident a year after her marriage, leaving the church in the hands of Deacon Theodore Smith.

The twins grew to be exquisite little beauties, and as they grew, Hando as he was known among his friends acquired a strange, perverse attraction for them.

He wanted them as much as he desired his wife, and, adoring and trusting as they were, he being such a fabulous father, they frequently gave him a painful hard-on when they sat on his knees.

His wife always had a s**t-eating grin on her face, since she was the beneficiary of his lust. She understood his lust for their beautiful daughters and never judged him for it, and what woman wouldn't thrive in an environment where a man, especially when said man was one's husband, frequently f****d the woman with all the ardor of the first time?.

Hando managed to keep his growing appetite for his daughters under control until they were fifteen years old. By this time, they were budding young women, with all the poignant, breath- taking beauty of a peach-colored tea rose, glinting with dew in the first light of morning.

At this time, Hando was offered a prestigious position at a school in a small rural town which also contained a prestigious small university, renowned throughout the world for the quality of its scholars.

What could be more ideal? A small, healthy, convivial community, in which the head of the family could take his place as one of its superior and admired members, family-oriented, and yet academic and non-insular?

With these laudable sentiments, and a rather superior financial inducement, Hando moved his family. The family was happy. However Hando was not. He found his lust for his daughters growing.

They were, of course, enrolled in the prestigious school where their father taught, and their social life boomed.

The Pierce family became popular rapidly, however, all of Hando's happiness was marred, his growing popularity in the school, the superb impression he made on his peers, his own very beautiful and very loving family were as dust in the man's mind, when he considered his bizarre infatuation with his daughters.

He felt that he was going insane, that there was some defect in his emotional make-up to create this rabid longing for the flesh of his own biological daughters.

And so his new life progressed from day to day, Hando's raging c**k pleasing his wife immensely, his own personal s****l appetite unassuaged by the specific objects of desire until one fateful day!.

That night, dressed in a mask, and blue kid gloves, wearing a silk top hat and opera cloak, Hando took his children out to play trick or treat. There was no need to examine the apples for razor blades. No need to sort through the candy making sure there were no hallucinogens nor poisons in them.

The small town was a true community in the Old-World sense of the word: if everyone tended to know everyone else's business, they also cared, and kept discreet tongues in their heads, except for close personal friends, and everyone had at least two!.

His adoring daughters clung proudly to their tall, handsome father's gloved hands, as excited to be seen with him, as to be gathering treats and the more he walked with them, the hornier he got. His c**k raged against his black trousers with a fury that would have done in a less disciplined or worthy man.

After bringing them home from trick or treating, he left them with their mother to tuck them in and he walked out into the very large, rolling lawn in back of their large house.

The night was quiet, and relatively warm. There was the slight hint of autumn chill in the air, and the ripe smells of autumn filled the night air.

Some of the children were still out playing trick or treat. He walked the length of the wide, rolling lawn to woodland, beyond which was a peaceful lake, a popular retreat for lovers, and in the summer a delightful area for swimming.

Underneath Hando's feet, the leaves made crackling noises, and occasionally, he heard a branch snap. He had almost forgotten that he was still in costume. He walked through the woodland to the grassy slope which breasted the large lake on all sides.

He inhaled deeply, enjoying the fresh wet smell of the earth, listening to the sounds of the night, the quiet lapping of the waters when the surface was stirred by the mild wind, the movement of the trees, and then he shuddered.

"God!". He whispered to himself, "Am I loosing my mind?!".

What he heard, which sent a shudder of erotic emotion coursing through him, was the panting of a woman in heat. He c****d his head and listened.

He couldn't believe he was hearing what he did. A low moan traveled through him like an electric shock. He walked in the direction in which he thought he heard the sound, treading carefully. He was afraid that he would encounter some reality to what he heard, and then again, fearful for his mental state, he was afraid that he would encounter nothing.

However, what he encountered almost devastated him.

Leaning against a tree, her legs spread wide apart, dressed almost bizarrely in a glittering costume, was a young red haired girl. She looked so much like his own twins that Hando caught his breath with wonder. His c**k burned, a flaming focal point in his consciousness, and the girl appeared to be part of the whole experience.

To one side of the girl, Hando saw the gleaming pink of her panties. He walked closer and closer. He recognized her as one of the neighborhood children. Her name was Vanessa. Right now, Vanessa was oblivious to the world around her.

Hando watched as her little hand rubbed up and down over her gleaming cunt.

"Ooooh!". She moaned. Her hips starting to buck upward. "Ohh, Brandon, I wanna be f****d, ohhhhh!".

Something happened to Hando Pierce at that moment. The little girl, no more than thirteen, was rubbing her hand up and down over her swollen cunt, her lovely little face was contorted with her lust, and her red hair gleamed in the dim light.

She was pleasuring herself whiles mentioning a man's name. Hando didn't know who Brandon was and he didn't care. He decided to give her her wish, and to sublimate his own. The idea of incest appalled him, but he was rapidly wearing down under the strain of his incestuous desire.

It wasn't that he thought raping an adolescent girl was much better, but at least she was willing. He suddenly realized that he hadn't taken off his costume!. Hando approached slowly. The little girl was moaning, and her lovely slender legs we thrashing around on the grass as she rubbed her hand up and down over her soft little cunt.

The idea hit him with such force, and he acted so fast, that he did not think of consequences until much later. He came up suddenly behind the girl. In the dim light, her little hand was a blur of motion as she stimulated her pink cunt. He put his blue-gloved hand over her mouth quickly.

The girl stiffened. Hando crouched down, in order to stop her from screaming, moved around so that he was positioned in front of her. He stared at her through his mask. He heard Vanessa's strangled scream behind the glove hand which covered her mouth.

"Be quiet!". He commanded in a low voice . "I'm going to f**k you, just like you wanted".

Vanessa's eyes were so wide that Hando could see her whites vividly. He reached down with one hand, slowly, alert to any move the girl would make, and he pulled down the zipper of his fly. He saw Vanessa's eyes lower as he pulled out his raging c**k.

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