My dad never mentioned anything about Tammy, at least from a sexual perspective, after the day I told him about not wanting to be fucked by my uncle. Even so, at Christmas and other family gatherings, not to mention church and school activities, I noticed his eyes were always on Tammy. I made it a point not to mention her either, not wanting to pour salt in any wounds. At the same time, I noticed my Uncle Jim would leer at me and grin when he thought nobody else was looking. God, he was such a jerk!
Chapter 2 – My Mom and Kristi Gang Up On Me
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After this went on for months, I stopped thinking about it as much and assumed life would go on as it was with regards to my uncle and niece. I knew my dad still lusted for Tammy but then he lusted for Amanda Tapping every time StarGate SG1 was on TV and he didn’t get to fuck her either. Then one day I was having lunch at the mall with my mom and she let me in on the REAL situation.
“You know Kelly, your dad really misses fucking Tammy.”
We had been talking about the new summer outfits in the store until then when she dropped this little bombshell on my lap. Damn, talk about a shift in the conversation!
“Oh really? What does he tell you?”
My mom looked around quickly to make sure nobody was standing behind her listening. The food court was crowded but even though that meant a lot of people were around, the general background noise made eavesdropping all but impossible.
“When I came home from work last night he was jerking himself off so hard he never even noticed I was in the room. He had his eyes closed and was moaning for Tammy to suck him harder and the fuck him harder. He even had some of her photos up on the computer screen.”
“You sure it was Tammy he was thinking about Mom?” I asked, “I mean, what’s the big deal about him jerking off when you’re out anyway. He use to do that all the time if I remember correctly.”
“Maybe it was the ‘Tammy, oh god Tammy’ part of the moans,” my mom responding with a wry grin.
“Well whatever. Heck mom, dad’s always jerking off about Tammy. What’s the big deal now?”
“No, you don’t understand,” she replied, shaking her head with her eyes looking down at the table as if she was afraid to look me in the eyes, “It’s ALL the time now. It seems every time he masturbates, it’s about her. He has one of her bikini photos as his screensaver on the computer. I had to poke him in church last week when he kept staring at her boobs during the service. THEN, last night when he was fucking me, he called me Tammy!”
“You’re kidding!” I said, my mouth hanging open. If there as one thing my father NEVER did, and that was put anyone before my mother when it came to sex, not even me.
“No, I’m dead serious,” she said in a low voice, “He’s NEVER done anything like that before. Hell, he never even did that with your name, not even when the two of you were fucking like rabbits.”
“Well, I knew he always liked fucking her, but I didn’t realize he would go this far overboard over it,” I said apologetically.