My sitter and I walked naked into the family room to retrieve our clothes only to find my parents sitting waiting for us.  Much to our surprise, my parents were not upset.  Instead they thanked Miss Johnson for teaching me about sex and invited her back to sit with me again.  After she left, my mother suggested I join them in their bed.

I climbed in bed naked with my mother on one side and father on the other, both naked.  My mother gave me a passionate kiss and said good night.  My father, rubbed my cock and balls and then kissed me good night.  I was so exhausted, I fell asleep almost immediately.  I woke the next morning to a pair of lips firmly planted around my cock.  It took me a few seconds to realize that it was my mother.  My cock instantly sprung to attention.  I knew I could not last long with those sweet lips gently rubbing up and down my cock.  At one end mom would have my cock all the way to the hilt and then she would slowly pull out until just the tip was touching her lips.  At the end of one stroke, she slid her tongue down the sensitive under side of my cock and sucked both of my balls in to her mouth and gently pushed them around with her tongue.  Barely able to think at this point, I noticed my father walking around behind my mom with his cock out and he was putting a condom on.  I wondered why and could not see exactly what he was doing.  He slowly moved up behind her and plunged his cock inside her.  I didn’t know it at the time, but he was fucking her in her ass.  She must have enjoyed the attention, because her body tensed and she almost bit my cock. 

 

That was all I needed as I shot my load of hot cum inside my mothers mouth.  She must have had a orgasm at the same moment, because she went into convulsions and began panting and moaning “Oh Yes” over and over again.  A moment later I noticed my father speed up his strokes and then suddenly stop moving.  He was breathing hard and his face was quite red.  Both my parents seemed to collapse on the bed with me being the bologna between two slices of bread.  It felt like heaven to be laying so close to my parents.  Even a day ago I would not have dreamed that the three of us could be so close.  It was the happiest day of my life.

 

After dozing for a while my father began talking to me.  He said that they wanted to explain the facts of life to me, but were not sure when I would be ready.  And when they discovered that my sitter, had started teaching me about sex, they were overjoyed at the prospect of continuing my education.  My mother continued.  She said that they felt it was important for a boy’s parents to help him learn these things.  I was speechless, not sure what to say.  My mother continued, you don’t have to say anything right now.  Just listen and observe and ask questions as they occur to you.

 

Mom said the first thing you should know about right now is wet dreams.  I asked what that was.  She laughed and said that young boys about your age, will often times have dreams about sex and they can get erect and cum in their sleep.  So don’t be surprised if you wake up and find your pajamas are wet and sticky with cum.  In fact you had a wet dream last night.  I reached over to gently touch you a little while ago and noticed cum seeping out of your cock.  I didn’t want to waste it, so that is why you woke to find me sucking on your cock.  You surprised me when you came again so quickly.  That is a great talent you seem to have inherited from your father.  Sometimes your father cums four or five time while we are making love.

At that point my curiosity got the best of me and I asked my father why he used a condom when he fucked mom?  He laughed and said that he didn’t fuck her in the normal way, but instead had fucked her in her ass.  Your mother often times enjoys that the morning after we have been our at our sex parties.  I was shocked and asked what he meant by sex parties.  They both laughed and said honey, for the last 10 years they have belonged to a small group that gets together once a month to swap mates. 

Getting a bit bolder, I asked what went on at those parties.  Dad explained that each of the 5 couples in the group seems to have a different agenda.  For example your mother tries to get all 5 men to cum inside her cunt.  I like to start with oral sex with this one couple that like to stay together.  The wife will suck me while I suck her husband.  Most of the men are not bisexual which means that they do not enjoy being with both men and women, but this one couple is.  When your mother is with them the man fucks her sometimes from in front and sometimes in back.  In the mean time, your mother sucks the other woman’s cunt.  Most of the other couple are just into straight swapping, men with women.  What we really enjoy is when we get home, your mother’s cunt is filled with buckets of cum from five men fucking her multiple times.  I can hardly concentrate on driving just thinking about licking that cum out of her cunt.  That is what I was getting ready to do when she locked her lips on your cock.  I still want to feed at her cunt. 

At that point I was getting very excited and brave enough to ask if I could lick mom’s cunt and taste her delicious juices.  It didn’t take mom more than a couple of seconds to respond by turning on her back and spreading her legs for me to feast.  I could hardly contain my excitement as I gently began licking her lips, clitoris and finally shoving my tongue into her cunt.  It was even better than I could have imagined.  I knew my father’s cum was mixed in there and I couldn’t get enough.  Finally my father said save some of that for me.  I laughed and pulled away.  Dad quickly took my place and began lapping at mom’s cunt.  Getting braver, I slid closer to my dad and began stroking his cock.  I knew I didn’t want him to cum this way so I rolled over on my back and slid under him so that I could take his cock in my mouth.  I still could’t take very much in my mouth, but I gave it a valiant try.  It must have been good enough, because he started to cum in my mouth within a few minutes.  I swallowed as much as I could, but again, there was too much and it dripped down my chin.

As she applied the gel to my balls and cock, gently rubbing, I became hard.

“Good”, she said, “easier to work with something rigid than something soft.

Tracy lifted my sack and shaved under, then all around my balls. Once done, she wrapped her hand around the middle of my cock and pulled, shaving along the bottom of the shaft. 3-4-5 times she did this making sure all the hair was gone. Once done, she used the hand held shower to wash away the shaving cream and hair. With her hand almost around my 8” cock, she stood and started to use the shower head to clean me from head to toe all the while slowly pumping me.

She placed the shower head back in the holder and said, “Come on, we need to get some lotion on you or your skin will dry out.”

We went to her bedroom where she told me to stand and she would take care of everything. She got a bottle of lotion and started smooth it all over my chest, back and legs.

“Bend over one more time so I can get this on your butt”

She began working the lotion around my butt and into the crease of my ass

“We need to shave at least once a week, or it will start to itch.”

As she spoke one of her fingers pushed into my ass and I breathed in deeply.

“OHH, you like that.” and worked her finger into my ass.

“Tracy, that feeels so good.” I was holding my ass cheeks apart and she took free reign. She worked two fingers into my ass and began to fuck me with them, then three.

“Yeah, Tracy, fuck me.” It felt so good. This was something I had not experienced until now. I put my hand around my cock and stroked in time to Tracy’s fingers sliding in and out of my ass. The sensation was pure pleasure.

“YESS, YESS, GOD THAT FEELS WONDERFUL!!!” She now had four fingers inside my ass, the difference between pain and pleasure was indiscernible.

“I‘M GONNA COME“.

“Oh, no you don’t”, and pulled her fingers from my ass. Grabbing my hips she spun me around and pushed my hand from my cock.

“Lotion, big brother. I don’t want you to dry up.” She squirted lotion into her hand, rubbed them together and proceeded to apply it around my balls. On her knees, and face level with my now hairless, rock hard cock she started to stroke me. Slowly she ran up and down my cock.

“Should we call her?” Her tongue passes across the tip of my cock.

“Call who?” I ask, as the head of my cock enters her mouth.

“The lady from the restaurant, you know. The one that had me close to orgasm. I told you about her.”

“Would you like to?” She strokes a little faster.

“Give me your hand, Steven.” She oozes lotion onto my palm.

“Yes, yes I think we should.” She places my hand on my cock. “Pump your cock. I want you to come. I want to see you come.”

I felt my cock tighten. I stroked back to the base of my cock and squeezed. As the first pulse of my orgasm hit, I held tight. On the second spasm I stroked forward pushing my pent up load of come out of the end of my throbbing cock onto Tracy’s face. Each spasm of come went just a little lower hitting her neck and then her tits. I dropped to my knees and pulled her close. Kissing her. Once again tasting my own come. MMMMmmm

“We will call her as soon as we clean up.”

Four days until the funeral had been giving Aaron a large headache.  The more he thought about everything, the more his head hurt, but he did not want to forget anything.  He felt determined to show no pain to anybody, especially his younger female cousins; but at times, he couldn’t control the throbbing and he thought at times that unknowingly, he was gripping his forehead.  Aaron also felt confused about Megan; she seemed normal the first day he was there, but after that night though, she seemed to avoid him, then slowly, she began to take an interest in him, always wanting to be around him. 

Carly too noticed this interest in Aaron from Megan.  She didn’t blame her for liking him but worried some that her intentions would be too forthcoming and get them both into trouble.  Carly, watching Aaron lately, still found him very attractive but began having more caring emotions towards him as she sat by as Aaron kept to himself in his pain. 

Megan suggested that they all go into the hot tub to relax and that maybe Aaron would feel better then.  Aaron told her that there wasn’t anything wrong but he didn’t feel like going into the hot tub.  Megan persisted stating that only someone who had something wrong with them wouldn’t want to spend some time in a relaxing hot tub.  Aaron finally agreed.  As Megan left to the sauna room to fill the hot tub, Carly made her way downstairs with two pills.  Carly handed Aaron a cup of water and a pill and said that it would make the headache go away.  She sat by him on the couch silently for a few minutes then asked him if he wanted to talk about anything.  A few more minutes in silence and Megan ran in the room in her two piece bathing suit telling the two to get ready. 

Aaron walked downstairs in his swimming trunks, meeting Megan in the hallway where she presented him with a pill.  She told him to take it.  Aaron said that Carly gave him one already, but Megan insisted saying that Carly left one on the counter and that big kids always take two pills, not one.  Aaron, already feeling slightly better gave in and downed the pill.  Megan told him to go to the bathroom real quick to get the towels and meet Carly and her in the hot tub.  Aaron walked down the hallway to the bathroom.  Without thinking straight, he opened the shut door and walked in.

Carly stood there completely naked before Aaron as he just stood in shock.  Still clenching her panties in her hand after had just taken them off, she stood straight up with her legs slightly apart buck naked facing Aaron.  Her small flat body stood tense.  Her small protruding breast, slightly paler then the rest of her body, stood at attention just above her flat belly which sucked in a little at the sight.  Her vagina, at the same off coloring from the rest of the body as the breast, hung slightly bulged from between her legs.  Carly quickly grabbed her vagina with one hand and moved the hand with her underwear over her breasts as she stuck her butt backwards to lean forward slightly.  Aaron’s mind came too and he immediately turned around and left silently.  Carly was too surprised and confused to make any noises and stood there covering herself as Aaron left, forgetting to close the door.  She closed and locked the door and sat on the toilet trying to collect her thoughts. 

Aaron climbed into the hot tub saying nothing.  Megan looked at him, then moved over next to him and asked him to put his arm around her.  Aaron’s mind was going crazy, mixing with random thoughts were what he just saw and a growing feeling of wanting to just black out.  He welcomed Megan’s comfort and rapped his arm around her warm body and pressed it against his.  Holding onto her, anybody, just having someone next to him helped comfort him.  Megan wrapped her free arm around Aaron and pulled herself onto his lap.  She looked into his face and realized something was wrong.  She yelled for Carly.  Carly walked in minutes later to find the reason for all the yelling, seeing Megan’s small body wrapped around Aaron’s body holding his neck just above the water.  Carly ran over, put her hands under his armpits, and pulled him up.  Megan said that he just started blacking out, occasionally coming too but not really knowing what was going on.  Carly told Megan to help her pull him out, but Aaron’s head bobbed up and his eyes flashed open as he said he didn’t want to leave.  Carly tried telling him otherwise but he said he felt happy there with them and didn’t want it to end.  Carly stopped pulling immediately and thought quickly. 

“Hold me… please,” Aaron slowly stuttered to Carly.  Carly couldn’t bare it anymore and gave in, pushing Aaron forward and climbing her thin body in behind him.  She sat down resting Aaron’s back on her chest, leaning his head back next to hers.  She wrapped her arms around his stomach as Megan repositioned herself on his lap.  Carly thought wildly to herself as she sat there well over half naked holding onto a boy over half naked and him needing her help.  Megan began asking Aaron questions, as if testing his consciousness.  After a few minutes, she came to the conclusion and told Carly that he had no idea what was really happening and he must think that this was all a dream.  She then leaned forward putting her small hands on his penis.  Aaron leaned forward a bit from the pressure as Carly gave her a dirty look.  Carly then felt Megan’s wrists push her legs a bit out as Aaron’s body was being pushed up.  Carly looked to Megan and asked what she was doing, knowing full and well that she was attempting to pull his swimming trunks off.  Megan leaned onto Aaron and asked him if he wanted her to make him feel really good.  Aaron agreed with Megan and gave her the go ahead in a sleepy stuttering voice.  Carly moved her arm up to Aaron’s face and pushed it to view hers.  Aaron, still conscious but under a drunken state, stared into Carly’s eyes. 

“He’s still in there,” Megan told Carly seeing her stare into his eyes, “he’s just under some sort of influence, probably that pill I gave him.  He’s just acting out what he really wants right now, not his normal ‘keep to himself’ state.”

Carly looked at Megan and asked, “What pill?” 

“I gave him that other pill you left on the counter,” Megan said. 

Carly sighed and explained what their mom had told her.  Megan stood firm with her story and continued pulling his shorts off his legs and put them on the side of the hot tub. 

Megan asked how to make his thingy hard.  Carly looked into Aaron’s face as he looked so comforted by them two and told her to rub it or do something with it.  Megan reached behind her and pulled the bow on the back of her top, releasing the knot and dropping it into the water.  She picked it up and threw it on top of the swimming trunks.  She pressed her flat chest up against Aaron’s and began rubbing her naked chest and stomach up and down over his.  She told Carly to kiss him and see if he liked it.  Carly, shyly denied she wanted to in front of Aaron at first, but began thinking that Megan actually had a point, on him just being very open almost like drunk.  Carly also thought Megan watched a bit too much TV.  Hopefully, if anything went bad, he wouldn’t remember.  She leaned her head to his and kissed his lips lightly.  When he began kissing back, her mind went wild.  Her nipples hardened, poking into his back and her vagina swelled a little.  She rubbed her hand from his stomach to his chest and began feeling around his nipples as they locked lips.

Megan dunked her head under the water and pressed the side of her face between Aaron’s legs, moving her small cheek around over his now growing penis.  She wrapped her hands around his butt and began to rub it a little letting the back of her hand skim Carly’s inner legs and very warm vagina.  Megan came back up out of the water and told Carly to take her bathing suit off.  She argued that Aaron and herself shouldn’t be the only one getting the pleasure.  Carly thought, but ultimately couldn’t resist and agreed but knew that it would be tricky since she couldn’t just untie the sides of her bottom like her other bathing suit. 

Carly pushed Aaron forward leaving Megan to catch and hold him.  Aaron looked back in surprise that he began moving and that he lost the beautiful girl he was just kissing, leaving his arms to wander around in no order to feel the bottom of the tub.  Carly lifted her legs up into the air, sliding forward, letting her butt rest on Aaron’s for leverage and then pulled her bikini bottom up.  Her vagina went fanatical as her small round naked butt cheeks touched Aaron’s while she lifted the bikini bottoms past her knees.  She pulled it over one foot, then the next and spread her bare naked legs back around Aaron to leverage herself enough to push her way back up.  Aaron still fidgeting around, moved his hand behind him as Carly was pushing herself back up and accidently pushed his middle finger into her vagina lips.  Carly stopped and gasped for air as her virgin lips spread open as she felt her cousin slip his finger in.  The rest of his hand wiped over the top of her vagina with his thumb initially hitting her butt cheek but then slid into her ass crack.  She reached down and grabbed Aaron’s hand, and just held it there.  She knew if he moved around much more inside of her, her vaginal walls would grip his finger and begin contracting around it uncontrollably until she couldn’t keep balance anymore and slid back to his butt while having an intense orgasm all over his hand, but ultimately putting his arm in a bad position, and she didn’t want to orgasm that quickly.  She settled down, and slowly slid his finger from the warm wet tunnel and out of her throbbing vaginal lips and pushed herself back up.  She rubbed between her legs with her hand a few times just to tease herself with a little more pleasure but stopped when Megan told her to hurry up.  She pulled Aaron back to her leaving her naked vagina just inches from his naked butt.  She pulled her top off and rested his back onto her bare breasts. 

Megan reached around Aaron and teased Carly’s vagina lips.  Carly gasped in its surprise and told Megan to stop.   Megan stood up as Aaron watched dumbfoundedly at eye level as she bent forward and pulled her bikini bottoms down to her knees.  He watched her tiny hairless vagina as she lifted one leg and the slit stretched up a bit squished between the two legs right next to each other yet one leg being raised.  She set her leg down and he watched the vagina turn into a tiny convex bowl with the slit caving into her body slightly.  Then the other leg lifted, stretching the vagina.  Carly moved her hand down to Aaron’s penis and felt that Megan got her wish in making it hard.  Megan dropped her bikini bottoms onto her top and sat down straddling Aaron’s naked body.  She grabbed his sides and pulled herself close.  She gasped a little at the feeling of his hard penis rubbing and resting into place in her slit.

Carly, seeing Aaron so happy couldn’t stop now; she pulled him around slightly, curving his torso as so he wouldn’t strain his neck so bad while they locked their tongues inside of each other.  She ran her middle finger down the bottom of his spin just feeling his bare skin and then moved her hand between her legs and began slowly moving the palm of her hand up and down over her entire vagina. 

Megan pushed her small body up a bit with her knees to just above Aaron’s penis and slowly set the tip of it on the tip of her slit.  Slowly, she let herself down, spreading her vagina lips around the tip of his circumcised penis.  As she pushed down slowly onto his penis and as it broke through her body, she moaned loudly as it spread every wall inside her vagina.  It seemed to be bigger then she remembered, but probably because she was taking it so slow and cherishing every moment now. 

Carly could feel Aaron moaning and his tongue tensing as Megan drove his dick inside of her.  To keep his mouth on hers, she used her free hand to press his face against hers.  As Megan kept pushing his penis further into herself, Aaron began kissing Carly with more passion she even thought possible.  Carly pulled her hand to massage her small breasts as she could barely stand the intensity of Aaron’s almost orgasmic kiss. 

Megan finally settled all the way down onto Aaron’s penis.  She could feel every inch of it inside of her small body.  She moved her hand down to below her belly button to feel just above her vagina where she could feel his dick spreading the soft, warm tunnel inside of her.  She leaned forward onto him and pushed herself up slowly and then dropped back down with care.  She repeated, but slower and moving her fingers in a V shape around his penis, over her vagina lips a few times.  She moaned uncontrollably as she slowly teased herself with pleasure.  Slowly, she then kept stroking the length of his dick with the warm tight juice flowing walls inside of her.

Carly’s mouth was on fire with passion as she rubbed her vagina a bit and stopped and held with all her muscles to hold back her orgasm and repeated while kissing a guy who felt like he was having the same thing done to him.  She moved her hand from Aaron’s head and moved it around his body to his penis to feel what Megan was doing to him.  She felt the trunk of his hard cock and rubbed up it a bit to meet her younger sister’s vagina coming back down.  She left her hand to be pressed between Aaron’s pubic hairs and her sister’s hairless vagina and began massaging the vagina as it moved back up over the penis.  Megan began panting from the pleasure and could barely hold back her orgasm much longer.  She began crying that she was about to orgasm, so Carly, wanting to time with hers, began rubbing her vagina harder while moving her hand back to Aaron’s head to push it against hers while she had her orgasm.

Megan moved faster up and down over Aaron’s penis until the walls of her vagina began spasming and her hips shook uncontrollably. 

“I’m doing it!” she yelled as her voice shook from the excitement.  Her vaginal wall contracted wildly around Aaron’s penis pushing him to his limit and his penis flared up in heat radiating through Megan’s lower body as she cried aloud in sheer pleasure.  Cum raced up through his penis and into her tiny body as she yelled to Carly, “Ooh Ooh Ooooh, he’s cumming in my womb!”  Cum shot up into her body shooting the dead end wall of her womb and splashed about among the convulsing pink walls of tissue deep into her vagina, pulsing the hot liquid feeling throughout her hips.  Megan shot her face straight up releasing a long throbbing moan as her hips laid on Aaron’s with his penis shooting straight up her pulsing cum into her.  Her hips twitching violently from the immense pleasure; she moved her head back down and grabbed Aaron’s shoulder with one hand and held her head between it and his chest as she pressed her other hand into herself just above her vagina trying to bare the pure ecstasy of pleasure blowing through her body there.

Carly hips shook uncontrollably as she began releasing her orgasm over the back of Aaron while locking his face to hers.  Her entire body shivered and tingled as she stared into his face thinking only of him as she released her fluids all over his butt in the sheer rapture of her orgasm.  Her muscles just above her vagina began pounding into her body as she struggled to hold herself from loosing balance while she just wanted to let free and convulse her pussy into the back of Aaron as she orgasmed all over him.  The two moaned loudly into each other’s mouths while gasping for each other’s air.   Aaron gasped and leaned his head back as Carly slowly moved her hand away.  Carly looked back over to him after rubbing her orgasm juice up from her vagina over her body through the water with each hand, and saw that he had blacked out again. 

Megan laid motionless on top of Aaron’s chest, gasping for breath and relaxing while the strength in her muscles slowly returned.  She laid on top of him with his dick still inside her feeling it as it slowly grew small again inside of her.  Both girls laid, leaning against Aaron’s body thinking the same thing; that they both wished they could just lay with him and be with him forever. 

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After staring at the ceiling for an undeterminable amount of time, I finally threw the covers away from me, and crawled out of bed.  The familiar rumble in my stomach came as I made it to my feet.  I pressed my hands to my stomach, and noticed its ever-growing size.  Shame filled my face, and cluttered my emotions, as I hurried to get dressed.  I tugged on a double XXL pink t-shirt as my mother knocked on the door.  Fear froze me in an instant, as her charming, worldly voice rang out to me, “Honey, are you almost ready?  I’ve got breakfast for you downstairs.” She stated.

 

I tried my hardest not to let my voice quiver, but to little avail, “Y-yea-yeah, sure mom.  I’ll…ummm…I’ll be down…in ummm…a sec.” I responded.

 

“Ok hun.” My mother departed from the door, and relief fell over me, but it didn’t take long for panic to sit in either.  I took a deep breath.

 

“We’re gonna do this today, Janey.  We have to.” I said to myself, as I straightened my composure and calmly headed downstairs.  As I neared our living room, the smell of mom’s fresh strawberry pancakes arose in my nostrils, and I was immediately filled with a sense of warmth.  Warmth, which I hoped not to be deprived of.   My mom made her exit from the kitchen draped in her cook’s apron over her pink pajama wear carrying a plate of traditional breakfast food. 

 

She smiled her warm motherly smile, sat the plate down, and gave me a kiss and a hug for the morning, “Good morning honey.” She said.

 

“Morning mom” I almost dejectedly responded. 

 

She tilted her head to the right, smiled again, and asked, “Everything alright honey?”

 

Before I could even stop myself, and yank the words back into my mouth, and only say them in my head, they flung free, “Mom, I’m pregnant.” I blurted.  I cringed at the sound of the words coming from me, and didn’t even want to look at my mother’s face, but when I did, I could see that sense of warmth fade, and out came the look of depression, sadness, and anger.   “Mom…”

 

“You’re what?” she interrupted.

 

“Mom, I’m sorry…”

 

“Who?” she asked as she cut me off again.  Her stern expression mimicked the one she gave me when I was 8, and I lost her necklace that she got me for Christmas, except I’m almost sure the consequences for this will be much worse.  I stood there; completely afraid to answer for fear that she would leap towards me with a butter knife and manage to cut me open to get the seed out of me.  “Janetta Antoinette Briggs, I asked you a question.” Damnit, I hate it when she uses my full name.  It’s a parental term that no matter how old you are makes you even more frightened of what your parents might do.  I stood there silent.  Inside debating whether or not I should tell my mother the truth.  How I wish I could stand there and say it was my boyfriend Josh, who took me to his house when his parents were out bowling, took me up into his room, stripped me naked, and made wild passionate love to me.  How I wish I could say he enjoyed me so much that he couldn’t control himself, and he had to explode inside me.  How I wish I could say it, but it wouldn’t be true.  No, the truth isn’t even close to that.  “Who Janetta?” my mom asked again.

 

I so wish I had the spirit that most teenagers do to lie to their parents, but I can’t.  It’s just not in me for some reason.  As I gazed upward and laid eyes on my mother’s pearl face, her eyes glowing with anger, and confusion and welling up tears from sadness.  It took every bone in me to tell her a lie, and still I failed.  “It was Mike…mom.”  I knew for a fact that I would expect the shocked reaction, but the more serious shock was the slap across my face that followed. 

 

“You expect me to believe that it’s my son who conceived that bastard in you.” My mother retorted.  It was an instant heartache as she said those hateful words.  Despite everything with my mother, she never said anything so hateful.  She turned away from me, and began to sob silently.  “Get away from me Janey.  Get away!” she screamed at me.  I ran upstairs to my room in a hurry, I slammed the door behind me, and fell into my bed.  Sobbing into my pillow.  It must’ve been hours that I cried.  Still in that time, my mother never came up to my room to console me.  I suppose it’s ignorant of me to expect it, but you can’t blame a child for wondering where her parents are when they’re crying.  It took a while, but I finally had cried so much that I had fallen asleep, and try as I might, the image of that night.  That terrible night 4 months ago played over in my mind as if it were yesterday.

 

“Hey Janey, long time, no see.”  Michael said as he entered my room with a charming smile on his face.  He was 21 now.  I hadn’t seen him in months since he’s been away at college. 

 

“Mikey!” I screamed as I ran towards my brother and gave him a big welcome home hug.  I noticed he grabbed a hold of my ass as I bounded into his arms, but I naively thought nothing of it.

 

“I have a present for you.” He said, as he reached into a huge duffel bag that he had strapped over his shoulder, and pulled out a box no bigger than a doggie-bag, and handed it to me.  “Now don’t open it until later.  Until you’re just about to go to bed alright?”

 

“Sure thing”  ‘Sure thing’ I said.  Sure-fucking-thing.  My brother had never given me a reason not to trust him.  There was no reason to start doubting his loyalty now.  We ate dinner with mom.  We laughed and joked about the good times when he stayed with us, and talked about how college was.  He had some interesting stories to tell us about the dorm life.  Dinner was the norm.  We had a good time.  Stayed up at the dinner table, long after the food was gone just talking like a family.  It wasn’t long before that I realized it was nearly one O’ clock in the morning.  Mom cleared the table, and Mike helped.  I retreated to my room for a good night’s sleep, and my brother’s gift. 

 

I got undressed, and took a shower.  I was fresh and ripe.  Smelled of honey suckle and watermelon.  I dressed in a tee and a pair of panties.  It never occurred to me to wear full pajamas like mom does, and scurried into bed.  I hit the lights except for the one near my bedpost as I prepared to open my brother’s gift.  Just then, a soft knock came on my door.  “Come in.” I called.

 

“Hey sis, did you open it yet?” Mike asked curiously.

 

“Just about to.”

 

“Cool.” Mike said as he came into my room, shut my door, and made a space for himself on my bed.  I smiled sweetly, and went to open the box.  There, wrapped in paper was a three-heart locket.  It was a beautiful sterling silver, and had two pictures inside the hearts.  One was of my brother, the other was of me.  The third was in the middle, and empty. 

 

“Who’s the third heart gonna be for? Mom?” I asked.

 

“Maybe.” He slyly responded. 

 

“Well, I love it.  Thank you big brother.” I said to Mike as I gave him another hug.

 

“No problem sis.” He whispered into my ear then kissed me on my cheek.  “See you in the morning.” He said, and he lifted himself away from my bed, and walked out the door.  I placed the locket on my nightstand, turned off the light, and quickly drifted to sleep.

 

As I dreamed of my happy home, and how lucky I was to have a mother who loved me, a brother who was in college, and a wonderful role model, I also neglected to hear my bedroom door open, and I could only give half-sleep responses to questions like “Janey, are you awake?”

 

Still, I didn’t awake from my slumber as the sound of pants falling to the ground rang out, or sheets being took off my body, but I did make a stir as my panties were lifted from my waist, and still I didn’t awake.  Until I felt the stiffness of a raging hard incestuous cock invading my teenage pussy with gusto.  Suddenly my eyes made their way open, and I could get a glimpse of my ravager.  It was Mike.  My brother.  My very own brother, who was penetrating me.  He had thrown caution to the wind now as he began to furiously thrust inside me.  His massive engulfing form towering over me as he grabbed hold of the back of my head and kept pounding, pounding, pounding inside of my pussy.  He was too strong to fight off, and I knew I would regret denying him.  He lifted my shirt up and gazed upon my 36 C sized breasts.  He took one in his mouth and never lost his rhythm.  Pounding and pounding away at my twat, with his hot mouth tasting my nipple.

 

“Mike, no…what’re you doing?” I managed to utter out.  He gave no response in words, just mere grunts as he slyly smiled again as he continued his ravaging of his younger sister’s pussy.  I hated how my body was responding to this.  My pussy just kept getting wetter and wetter.  Mike appreciated it more than anything.  My nipples were erect and ready for his tongue pleasing.  I bit my lip at the sheer magnitude of this sexual encounter, and the thrilling yet dangerous conclusions it would offer.  As my mind drifted back to the current situation, my brother was still on top of me, now with his lips pressed against mine forcing his tongue inside my mouth.  Kissing me passionately, and still, in a way, raping me.  Finally, he pulled his still erect cock out of me.  Giving me a moment to understand what was going on.  I stared at him.  I tried to look hateful, but I was more confused than anything.  He sat there breathing hard with his cock a blazing 9 inches long.  “Mike…I...” I could barely get the words out, but it was no use anyway.

 

“Get up and turn around.” Mike told me.  I was hesitant at first, but if he was willing to rape me in my sleep, I was afraid of anything else he might do to me.  I eventually obliged.  I got up, and turned around.  My ass in the air facing him.  He first caressed it, then without any moments rest, he forced his dick back in my pussy.  The feeling was utterly sensational.  I choked back moans of pleasure as I was indeed enjoying this feeling , as much as my entire being wanted to deny it, he was fucking me so incredibly good.  Then, it happened.  He rammed his dick in me so hard that it hit a spot I wasn’t even aware of until that night, and all my being came flooding out in one magnificent orgasm.  My entire body shook, my pussy tightened around his dick and I flooded the bed with my sperm. Still, he continued to fuck me.  Squeezing my tits with each incredible thrust.  He was screaming his delight by now, he didn’t care if the world knew that he was fucking his sister cause he was fucking his sister.  He grabbed a hold of my waist and in a matter of strokes, I could fill my brother’s cum seeping into my stomach.  He was cumming inside of me.  My very own brother was cumming inside of me. 

 

At that moment, it was the most thrilling thing I’d ever felt, but now, now I see the consequences.  Mike pulled his dick out of me, and I collapse onto the bed face first.  “I love you sis.” Mike stated as he slapped his dick across my ass twice and laid down on my back.  He kissed my ear and my cheek and fell asleep on top of me.  I couldn’t get back to sleep.  I laid there all night thinking about what had just transpired.  My brother just fucked me, came inside of me, and possibly got me pregnant.  And strangely, I enjoyed it.  What began after that was several days of lucid, disturbing, lustful, indecent incestuous sex.  I had enough of my brother’s cum in me to fill a gallon jug.  Then, his vacation was over, and he went back to school.  His last words to me were, “I can’t wait to see what the third heart will look like.”

 

To Be Continued.

I pictured that hot 16 year old body, her 36” tits, tipped with pert, pebble hard nipples, perfect for nibbling, her trimmed pussy at the V of her legs, my meat getting hard.

“I was thinking about how smooth Traci’s pussy was, your jizz dripping out of it. How it felt against my tongue, how nice you look with no hair, so I shaved. But now I’m thinking about just you.”

I imagined her bald little cunt. “What ya thinking’ about me?” I opened my robe, 8 inches standing up.

“I’m thinking about your big piece of beef. How I would like it rubbing my ass instead of a thong. I’m thinking about how goood it will feel when I wrap my lips around it, sucking it deep into my throat while you shove your tongue into my hot little twat, your lips on my hard clit, sucking it, biting it. It hurts so good. I‘m pinching it now, wishing it were you. Mmmm, Steven, it will feel sooo good” I started stroking. “I’m thinking about your tongue moving to my ass, licking it, pushing it in, my pussy flowing, waiting for your cock to part my ass. I’m thinking about turning over, having my butt in the air, reaching back and spreading my ass for you. Letting you be the first. I’m thinking about how I have your attention. Are you jackin’ that big, hard cock?”

Almost whispering, “OOoohh, yeah Roxi. The head is wet with my juice. I’m thinking about rubbing it on your ass! Pushing it into you, watching the head disappear into your tight butt. Your ring closing around me”

“Oh, Steven, I can see it in my mind. I can hear my wet pussy slurping, pushing my fingers into it. Ooooo I’m so horny!”

“Tell me how you want it. Tell me how you want my cock in your ass.”

Whispering my name, “Steven, oh Steven. I spread for you. I feel your hot cock touch me, rubbing the head around, getting my little hole, wet, pushing into me.” A quick intake of air, “Oh, Steven, one of my fingers is in my butt.” I visualize my cousin, one finger inside her delicious ass, pre-come running out of my cock,

“I close around your tip, wanting more, but you wait, spitting in your hand, rubbing your prick with it. You push again, inch after hard inch sliding into me. Oooohhh, Steven, my hand is covered with my pussy juice. It’s running onto my ass. I have two fingers inside it. I can still see you pulling your big cock out of Traci‘s pussy.” I take my hand away, preventing myself from coming, my fingers covered in fluid.

Bringing them to my lips, “MMMmmm, I‘m licking my fingers clean” I groan into the phone, “Roxi, Roxi, we taste so good. I want to come inside your hot little butt. I want to suck my come as it drips from your ass onto your hot pussy lips.”

“Oh gods, Steven, this is so hot, I want you inside my ass.”

As if she could see me she breathed into the phone, “Wrap that hand back around your cock, I want you to come with me!… You pull your cock back, getting yourself wet with more spit. You push into me again. I can feel each vein sliding past my ass ring, pushing, pushing, your hands on my waist pulling me back onto you, your hips touch me, your hard meat stretching me. I reach under and squeeze your come filled sack, I want your hot come in my ass. You pull back, then push into me again…again…again. You’re fucking my burning asshole, my fingers on my bud, rubbing each time I hear your hips slam into me, your balls slapping into my dripping pussy, I’m close, Steven, my clit is so hard, you’re driving hard into me, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME IN MY ASS, STEVEEN. I… WANT… YOUR… COCK… IN MY… ASSSSSSS!!!”

“ROXI…I’M GOING TO COME!!!” “COME… WITH… ME!!! I’M COMIIIING!!! COME… IN… MY… ASS!!!” I could almost feel her hot butt clenching my cock, then, moaning in unison we released, “AAAAHHHhhhh yessssssss”, hot sperm flying from the head of my cock landing on my chin, chest and stomach. On the other end I heard Roxi in short bursts, “oooo, ooooo, ooooo,” breathing quietly into the phone, “Steeeeveeeeen, that was sooooo hot. I can’t wait for the real thing. I want your big cock in my ass! Would you really lick your come from my ass and pussy?”

“Roxanne, Nothing tastes as good as eating come from a filled ass or pussy.”

Purring, “MMMmmm, I know that”

“Just hold you cheeks open and let me watch it ooze out onto your lips. I’ll have you dancing on my tongue, cousin!”

MMMmmmmm, name the day, big boy”

“I’ll call you. Count on it” We said our goodbyes I and closed the phone, heading to the shower to clean myself up…

we carry on but for some reason im checking out my sisters tits. never noticed how nice they are, then my eyes are running over her legs, up from her feet, higher and higer. im not sure she notices as she is still talking away. as i reach the top she moves her legs apart slightly, her mini skirt laying across her thighs. i can see the small mound of her pussy lips under her thong. i cant help but think how wrong this is but how much i want her!

she says "i can keep a secret if u can!?" im not sure what she means as surely shes not thinking the same as me? but with that she stands up and slides down her thong, asit drops to her feet and she steps out. ive frozen.. not knowing what to do or say? she pulls an innocent little smile and sits back down on the edge of the sofa. repeating her previous coment "i can keep a secret if u can!?" without me repling she lays back and parts her legs so wide. im sitting there staring at my little sisters tight shaven pussy. what shall i do im thinking..?

my cock is rock hard and before i know it ive moved over to her, i ask her if she is sure? and she tells me she has wanted for ages and now she is drunk i should take advantage. with no further coment i begin licking away at her, circling her clit as she begins to moan softly. i slide a finger into her and begin to swirl it around inside her, feeling how tight and wet she is! licking harder and larder against her clit, shes moaning more n louder. im loving this so much i push another finger into her, easing it in as shes so tight. she begins to losen and they slide easyer in and  out, her breaths become shorter and sharper, she tells me she is gonna cum any second. i lick harder and push my fingers deeper. "ohhh fuck she says im cumming!"" i sit up and continue to finger her with one hand as i push a pillow into her face with the other. obviously not wanting any1 else to hear!

she gets up and pushes me back on to the sofa. teeling me how much she has wanted me and how good that just was. eagerly yanking down my jeans, i stop her half way just incase any1 comes down. moving to the side of me she leans down and looks up at me, placing her tounge on the tip of my rock hard cock. "the rumors are true then, you are deff got a nice piece!" she says beofre sliding her lips downwards , taking most of my cock in to her mouth. feeling so good i close my eyes and try to not breathe to loudly etc. i cant believe this is happening. its so wrong, but theres no turning back now!

her head is bouncing up and down sucking on my cock as her right hand is wanking me off, she is doing it just like my ex used to and it feels so fucking good. i want her to suck me till i cum in her mouth but at the same time i just wanna fuck her! i pull her up telling her how much i just wanna be inside her, she moves a leg over to straddle me and takes hold of my cock again, i ask her if she has had sex b4 and once is her reply, this turns me on even more! i ask her about a condom, but she replys in a soft innocent voice "no, i wanna feel u in me properly, flesh against flesh"  she rubs the head of my cock over her lips, back and forth a few times b4 lowering herself so it slides into her, moving down so her full weight is on me and my cock slides deep into her, i can feel just how tight and wet she is. this is by far the best feeling ive ever had!

leaning into my ear she says "now sit back and enjoy your naughty little sister ride your hard cock till you cum into me!" i take a deep breath and close my eyes laying back. she takes hold of my hards and pins them down, moving back and forth, slowly getting faster and faster, i look down and admire her sexy little body and her shaven pussy smashing down onto my cock. its been only a few minutes but its so good i cant take much more! im holding it best i can, her moans are getting louder and louder! im telling her to be quiet, but its not making much difference. "oh fuck yeah im gonna cum any second!" she says fucking harder and harder, as i feel her start to tense up i tell her im gonna cum. yeah she says "cum with me, cum deep inside me!" her whole body tenses as i shoot my load into her. her movement pretty much comes to a stop, and after catching her breath she tells me how good it was. standing up she smiles and bends over, taking my cock in her mouth again, gives it one long suck, but i cant take it, it feels too sensitive.

she picks up her thong and as she walks out the room she says ill look forward till next time! sweet dreams sexy x x x

Ellen Blakely, a woman in her late thirties, came to the door leading to the backyard and stared down at her son, as he lay sprawled in the deckchair.

Remaining motionless, her eyes rested on his muscular body. Too tired to say anything, she was dazed by the suffocating heat, as she looked down at the almost naked body of her son.

Drawing her hand across her face, she wiped the sweat away. The lilac dress she was wearing was a thin cotton garment, that clung to her figures, emphasising her curves.

Ned glanced up and noticed his mother staring at him from the doorway. He was too tired even to shout a greeting. He closed his eyes. He thought about his girlfriend and felt a slow smouldering thrill of lust. But it was not strong enough to prompt him to take any action.

His mother stood in the doorway in the baking heat. She idly shifted her weight from one leg to the other. Her body felt warm, too warm.

The heat seemed to have affected even her thinking. She didn't even know what she was doing, staring down at her son's body. She felt vaguely disturbed by her thoughts.

After a few minutes, Ned looked up again and saw that his mother was still staring down at him. He started to feel selfconscious in the heat of her stare. He was aware that she was scantily dressed and that there was something unhealthy about the way his mother was looking at him.

Her eyes travelled slowly up and down his body. She didn't smile or say anything. She couldn't help noticing how masculine he was, how muscular.

Ned was beginning to feel a bit uncomfortable under his mother's relentless gaze. He could feel himself becoming aroused. He blamed it on thinking about his girlfriend. But he was feeling embarrassed, as his mother was eyeing him intently. He wondered if she would notice the swelling bulge in his swim trunks.

Ellen Blakely watched silently, as her son's hand drifted down to cover his growing erection. It didn't bother her: she had seen enough erections in her time.

The heat bothered her. She was feeling light-headed and hot, much too hot.

Ned decided that he could no longer remain in the sun: he could feel his skin prickling in the merciless heat. Rising up from the deckchair, he headed towards the doorway where his mother stood looking stunned and sullen.

She stared at her son with a sultry look as he approached. Her eyes darted down to the bulge in his swim trunks. She showed to sign of moving to ket him past.

Ned dropped his hands protectively, trying to cover the bulge of his hard-on. He could not look his mother in the face.

Mommy still stood in the doorway, blocking his path. His cock was becoming harder, as he stood in front of her. He was now blushing with acute embarrassment.

Ellen Blakely's face was dripping with sweat, her hair was plastered to her head. She stood in the doorway, staring at his sun-tanned body. Slowly, she slid her hand down her body and placed it over her pussy.

Ned stopped in front of her, not really believing what he was seeing.

Standing in front of him in a casual slutty manner, his mother cupped her pussy in her hand and looked at him as though she wanted to eat him.

His dick was swollen and almost painfully erect, pressing hard against his nylon swim trunks. He clasped his hand over it.

She held her cunt: he clasped his cock.

Mommy's hand crept down and grasped the hem of her thin cotton dress. Slowly, she began to inch the dress up, exposing more and more of her thighs.

Ned's dick was twitching with excitement as he watched.

She inched her dress up a littel more.Â

He couldn't stop himself from looking, as it inched up. It was a striptease by his mother.

Still the dress crept up.

A little higher. She wasn't wearing any panties: she exposed her naked cunt to her son.

He started to tremble as he stared at his mother's pussy. She was showing it to him, as she looked down at his bulging hard-on. She had pulled her dress up, almost to her waist.

Looking into her eyes, he saw that they were directed down at his swim trunks. Her eyes looked dazed, her mouth hung open.

He hesitated for a few seconds, as he felt the tension of his arousal. He was breathing heavily, his breath coming in deep gasps.

He looked at his mother's body, hot and sweating under the thin tight dress. He stared at her pussy. Thumbing down his swim trunks, he showed his mother his erect cock.

For what seemed like an age, neither of them moved, neither of them said a word.

Ned's hand came up and curled round the shaft of his hard cock. It took a tremendous effort not to start jerking off. He let go of his prick. He kept on looking with fascinated lust at his mother's exposed pussy.

He walked right up to her. His cock was sticking out, rampant with unnatural excitement. It was poking right in front of him, straight towards her pussy.

His mother held her ground: she didn't move a muscle. She was staring at him intensely, as though daring him to come closer.

He stepped forwards. The red knob of his cock pushed into the soft flesh of her belly. He trembled with excitement.

Reaching down, he took hold of the thick shaft of his cock and slwly masturbated. He kept pushing against his mother's naked flesh.

Mommy stayed silent, looking into his eyes.

Losing control, he pushed his cock down lower, until it brushed the lips of her pussy. He hesitated for a few moments, trembling with burning lust.

Mommy didn't object.

Leaning forwards, he slowly thrust his didck into her warm wet pussy. He exhaled forcefully, as he felt the tight walls of her cunt seize his swollen shaft.

She gasped, but said nothing.

Ned's arms went around her and he pulled her body close into his, jamming himself against her.

he forced his cock in deeper.

Holding her tightly, he began to fuck her vigorously. He was gasping and moaning, as he rammed it in, again and again.

Soon he was fucking her violently, as his whole body bucked feverishly, like a wild animal. His excitement was mounting, becoming uncontrollable. he felt his hot spunk erupting from his throbbing prick and flooding into his mommy's burning cunt.

After he had orgasmed, he leaned against him mother and remained still for a few minutes, as he slowly began to calm down. He held her gently, feeling the heat of her body.

Even when he pulled his cock out of her cunt, she said nothing.  he could see the dazed expression on her face, the thin film of sweat, the slack mouth.

Pushing her aside, he stumbled into the house heading for the bathroom. He needed a long cold shower and then a cool drink with plenty of ice.

Many was the subsequent night I would make love to my wife with more than my usual physical exertion, only to have her enquire "Wow, what’s gotten in to you tonight?" Fact is of course I had been fucking Stephanie in my mind. Not hard when she is little more than a younger version of her mom. Both are very slim, girlish and desirable.

It became an obsesssion. Taking her to school and watching her run around with her friends, I noticed her breasts developing on a daily basis. Having her sprawl on the lounge besides me some nights watching TV, oblivious to the effect she was having on me. I would spend more and more time up in her room helping her with homework assignments, just watching her little mannerisms. How she would hug herself sometimes while reading, playing with the pendant around her neck while she figured out a maths problem, flick her pretty hair out of her light-blue eyes while I would explain something to her.

I would stand behind her desk, specifically for the chance of glancing down her top even for a second. How I longed to put my hands down inside that frilly little bra and hold both breasts, rub her nipples and confess how much I loved and wanted her - in a sense she would never have been able to understand. Whenever she wore a short skirt or tight jeans my eyes would focus on that hot little bottom and I would fantasise about pulling her panties down and kissing it for hours, one finger up between her legs fingering her as I did so. This was murder!

No-one ever suspected a thing of course. My wife was clueless as to the lustful and highly improper images that were criss-crossing my mind, roiling through my grey-matter with relentless monotony.

Stephanie was fifteen now and for three years I had withstood the chronic urges that stirred my hellish fantasies. I knew I could never make any move as such, the risk of losing my daughter’s love and respect, not to mention my marriage, were both sobering enough influences. Neither was I mentally equipped for doing twenty years in the slammer, where pay-back sex of a less glamorous nature would undoubtedly await me.

If only I had never gone to the club that Friday night. It had all started so innocuously. Queued up at the bar waiting for my "usual" – a Chivas Regal on the rocks, I ran into Gary, a workmate from the office. Both of us being unaccompanied, we sat down at a corner table and got talking. A little later, the scotch got talking. Inevitably, the subject of sex came up. Gary, himself still single, belabored the fact that being unmarried still, sex for him, was running at an uncommonly infrequent rate and that this was an aspect of his life that could well do with a sizeable boost. In a roundabout "I’m-only-kidding" sort of way, I introduced the fact that my daughter who was now fifteen, was a regular teenage hottie and that I wouldn’t mind participating in a liaison of sorts…given her complicity of course.

Gary looked at me quizzically, "Really? You’d like to fuck your own daughter?……whoa!"

"Hey pal," I said, trying to make light of the situation, "Wait till you have your own teenager and have her flash her bras and knickers around. Lets see what thoughts come to your mind every so often."

He was quiet for a moment.

"To be quite honest with you," he said quietly, sculling the last two inches of bourbon, "I have always had this really bad fantasy of raping a girl – you know, a hot little schoolgirl?"

Images of Stephanie being sexually abused suddenly showed themselves full-screen in my head and I realised that I too had always harbored other fantasies of seeing her raped. I felt my entire blood supply suddenly placed on red-alert. Several litres invaded my procreative area and I knew instantly that I was lost for all money.

"Hey, maybe we can help each other?" I muttered, a half-assed nervous grin across my face. He had gotten us two refills and the conversation dipped to its lowest decibal rating of the evening.

Possibly due to the depleted condition of my primary logic circuits, I poured out to him the scope of my tortured urges and the lengths at which I might be prepared to go, to address their pressing needs.

"Are you serious Mike?" he asked at one stage. "You would let your daughter get raped? Damn! Don’t suppose you have a pic of her on you do you?" As it happened I did – a recent one in her school uniform. I showed him it.

"God Mike, I see what you mean…she’s pretty fucking hot isn’t she?"

My conscience was screaming out for me to call it a night, to just tell Gary I had been kidding around and to go home, where a cold shower might douse these infernal contemplations. My fingers were poised over the "cancel" button.

" You’d be able to fuck her too you know?" whispered Gary.

In that instant, my soul took its leave, my resistance crumbled and my fate sealed for all eternity. Gulping another mouthful of scotch and just this side of losing it, I said to him, "How’s that? she’d recognise me."

"Not blindfolded she wouldn’t," he replied. Sounded like he did this for a living! "After she’s been raped stupid by three of us," he muttered, "She wouldn’t know her father from a Polar bear. Just have to keep your mouth shut."

"Jesus Christ Gary, I dunno," I said. "It’s a hell of a risk and I don’t want her hurt bad."

"No probs Mike," he whispered, "The three of us would go easy on her. Just gonna strip her, have a play and then fuck her gentle. Hell, you’ll be there anyway – to make sure nuthin’ goes overboard….right?’

"Yeah, I guess," I replied with the limited conviction I was able to muster. Gary and I agreed to map out the final details some time during the coming week.

How I maintained a normal façade at home I have no idea. All I was thinking about 24/7 now was the imminent fate of my only daughter. Even as I was helping her with homework, I was seeing in my mind’s eye, her complete sexual debasement, her young body being used and abused and the incredible rush I was getting, visualising the depravaties to be wreaked upon her tiny five-foot-one frame even by her own father.

Gary had worked out a deal with two friends of his (how hard would that have been?? "Hey you wanna help fuck a 15 year-old schoolgirl??) Whilst he himself was more than "anxious" let’s say, to shag a young girl – let alone a virgin, he figured having a couple of other men along would inevitably spice–up proceedings, as well as limiting Stephanie’s chances of escape. My role for the first half of the evening was to be passive, being one of "overseeing" rather than participating.

The plan was reasonably simple. Picking a late Saturday afternoon and evening that my wife would be out of town – visiting her sick mother in Fresno as she did from time to time, I would arrange for Stephanie to go up to the nearby corner-store for me sometime close to dusk, knowing of course she would be snatched somewhere near the little park that she had to cross to get there. Simple enough task for three adult males with a large van. I would leave home just a few minutes later and drive to Gary’s house where they would be taking her. With the rear door left open I could gain access and take-up my silent refereeing duties, as she would be blindfolded by then. It was agreed nothing would be done to her until I got there. After the "rape" I would leave first so that I would be home when they brought her back. When dropping her off by way of a fake "home-invasion," both hers and my own life would be threatened with termination should the Police be called.

Be a cinch for me to dissuade her from risking that or even from telling her mom the next day. The embarrassment and pain would remain Steffi’s and my little secret. The only half-risky part I figured was the "snatch" itself but Gary assured me it was "no problem."

"Can you pick me up at the bus terminus around eleven in the morning please darling," Anne had asked, as her ride turned up outside the front gate.

"Sure honey," I said smiling at her and kissing her rather more passionately than usual.

"Just don’t know what’s got into you these days?" she laughed.

"Just as well you don’t," I mused to myself, watching her head-off to Julie’s Trans-Am out the front. Still with a beautiful figure herself, I was reminded of the old line. "I hate to see you leave but I love to watch you go!"

Steffi waved to her mom then hugged me. We went inside, it was still only mid afternoon.

"What would you like to do sweetie?" I asked her, my mind a swirling mass of half-formed images and fully-formed guilt. How could I even contemplate doing what I had planned? My beautiful, innocent little daughter…who loved and trusted me so unquestioningly.

"Could we go to the movies tonight dad?" she asked effusively. "I’d really like to see Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets!" Jenni (her best friend in tenth grade) saw it last night and said it was sooooo good - way better than the first one."

"Sure sweetheart," I said. We’ll catch the 8.pm session straight after dinner if you want?" My heart lurched, knowing we would never make it there.

She came across and hugged me. Fully unaware of just how arousing her young breasts were crushed then against my shirt, I had to back away swiftly before she felt my erection pressing into the front of her skirt.

With my pulse-rate mildly skirting cardiac trauma, come 6.30pm, I asked Steffi if she would just pick up some milk and a fresh loaf of bread for me at ‘Grasshopper’s’ (The nickname I’d bequeathed the corner store, as the Chinese proprietor looked remarkably like David Carradine’s Kwai Chang Caine)

"Of course dad," she smiled. I gave her a few dollars, finding it hard not to visibly shake.

"Sure you’ll be OK sweetie?" I said to her. "Hurry back before it gets dark won’t you?"

She was gone. I watched her as she half-skipped out the front gate, so looking forward I knew, to the movie tonight. I would forever remember that image. Cute, youthful figure, her light green top tucked neatly into that rather short patterned skirt which zipped from her waist almost to the hem. Shining quite natural brown hair trailing off her shoulders as she ran. She still had around her neck that tiny heart-shaped pendant her mom had given her the previous Christmas but otherwise had no great use for jewelry. Anyone walking towards her would have been struck by the perfection of her skin, her very pretty face that other than her clear blue eyes was highlighted by a full, rather sexy mouth and the cutest of little ears. Probably her greatest asset – a most dazzling smile. She was just so beautiful.

Dear Jesus, it was done! I had consigned by innocent little baby to the hardest school out there - real life! Even at this late stage I wanted to run after her and cut the thing dead in its tracks.

"Fat chance, pervert," something whispered in my ear. " You made the bed, now she can lie in it!" My ‘good’ doppelganger took off, understandably wanting no part of the coming tragedy. All I could think about was Gary with his hand in her panties!"

Just five minutes later I got behind the wheel of the car. They would have her now, restrained, terrified and alone. I was so damned hard! What am I saying? I was so damned!

Arriving at Gary’s place I was peturbed to say the least, that his van was not yet there. Had it not gone according to plan? Had he lied to me after all? and were they perhaps ‘trialling the goods’ in some back-street? That I could not bear! At the very least, being in the same room as it was happening, I might afford her some degree of protection – even if she couldn’t know it. I parked up the road a-ways and walking to the house, let myself in at the back.

Not two minutes later, much to my immense relief, I saw through the half opened blinds upstairs, Gary’s Transit swing into the drive-way. I heard the auto-door begin its ascent. After a few moments, I heard a door downstairs open and glancing down the stair-well I saw Gary, and another friend propelling Stephanie towards the staircase. The third man was close behind. My heart leapt. My poor little girl was crying and sobbing her eyes out. I could hear her pleading "Please don’t hurt me."

They had her blindfolded and with her hands tied behind her back, presumably having removed some kind of gag, but quite obviously they hadn’t done anything to her yet. Gary put his hands on her shoulder as she reached the base of the stairs. He told her to go on up.

"Where are you taking me…what are you going to do with me?" she was half-crying. "You’re not going to rape me are you?…Pleaassse..I want my dad…" she started sobbing again. One of the men laughed and I had to supress the urge to run down those stairs and re-arrange his face.

Walking behind Stephanie, holding her arm as she ascended the stairs, Gary looked up and seeing me looking down from the landing, gave me the thumbs up. I was partially comforted by the fact that he’d be coming to Hell with me.

Reaching the main bedroom, Stephanie was forced inside the doorway. I could see her shivering with fear, knowing as she must, what would be coming.

"Well kid," said Gary, "What can I say? – you were just in the right place at the wrong time. We ain’t gonna hurt you, just have us a little fun is all."

Incredibly, Steffi wound her crying down to a few strangled sobs. It was if she’d figured the odds, knew she could do nothing to stop what was coming and was at least going to keep her dignity intact.

"You are going to rape me, aren’t you," she whispered, "This is a bedroom isn’t it?"

One of the men stepped forward and gently fondled her breast. I almost creamed myself.

"Don’t,"

"Hot little tits missy," he grunted. His name was Stewart…Stu to the other two. Not a big thinker I would imagine. Gary motioned for him to stop.

"Can you take this blindfold off please and untie my hands?" she asked hopefully.

"Can’t do sweetie," said Gary……"identification and all that you know?"

"I won’t tell anyone," she pleaded… "I promise - not even my dad?" I wanted to reach out and hold her.

"Yeah well….I can’t take that risk can I?" Gary replied. "What you can’t see, you can’t tell kid."

He suddenly moved in and allowed his hands to traverse her upper body, smoothing across her shoulders, down her back, across her hips and up between her breasts. She gasped at his touch. He leaned in and kissed her on the lips which had her recoiling with disgust.

"Never been kissed eh, darling??? Oh, this is gonna be a night of firsts for you."

At that second, both the other men closed ranks around her and I watched in abject fascination as they all began to feel her up as she stood there. Hands cupping her breasts, others feeling the concave perfection of her slim hips, sliding around to cup and rub her bottom. I was so hard I was losing my grip on reality. Steffi was gasping and crying again.

"Please let me go, I’m only fifteen and still a virgin. Pleeaassse!" Her impassioned plea was heartrending although ultimately futile.

"See here sweetness," Gary whispered to her as he continued fondling her breasts lewdly, "The boys here are kinda hot under the collar, if you know what I mean. Wouldn’t be right to deny them just a little fun now we got you here, would it?"

I heard her gasp, "H…h..how many of you are there?" she stuttered, still trying to squirm her way from under those unwanted fingers.

Gary glanced across at me, as I stood over near the far wall. "Just the four of us sweetie, you’ll be OK, trust me."

They had her with her legs up against the bed now and it took but the least push to send her sprawling back on to the quilt. From where I stood even, I caught a glimpse of her hot little blue panties as she fell on her back. The other two men were openly feeling her breasts now and vocalising their pleasure loudly.

"God-damn, she’s a hot one," Stu muttered, "I love small tits!"

"Let’s suck her," said his compatriot, thrusting one hand roughly down her top. I had to unzip myself quickly, before I suffered a compound fracture of an item that could well prove to be inoperable upon.

Unable to pull her top off, with her hands tied as they were, the two of them simply tugged it up, exposing her flimsy little bra – a matching blue one. The very bra that I had frequently lusted over, wanting to slip my own fingers down as I stood behind her writing desk.

"Nooooooooooooooo" she wailed as they roughly pushed it too, right up, completely exposing both her milky white breasts to the trio’s gaze. I had to approach the bed for a clearer view.

"What do you reckon Jim?" said Gary, looking up at me, cleverly not using my real name. "Have a feel my friend, she’s one hot little piece of ass."

I had to do it, and bending down, took a hold of her right breast, feeling it, cupping it and smoothing my hand across its center, experiencing the texture of that beautiful brown nipple that undoubtedly was showing signs of unforced arousal. I watched as Stu began to suck the other one as my daughter squirmed and wriggled in an agony of despair.

She would have been able to feel all four sets of hands and lips on her, taking liberties she could barely comprehend. Right then, Gary moved it up to the next level, slipping a hand up her skirt and gently smoothing along her inner thigh, moving ever upwards. As he did so, her hemline was dragged higher until the lower left leg of her tight blue knickers was exposed. Steffi gasped with horror, realising how open she must look. Oh God! And how did she look???

As all three of them fumbled with the zip, pulling her skirt right up now, fully exposing her panties, she cried out "Don’t do this…please!!!!!!" Stu leaned forward and it looked to me like he kissed her hard on the pussy. She let out a real yelp of shock and wriggled, which achieved no more than making her look more vulnerable and sexy than ever.

"Let’s spank her," suggested Stu. Gary looked across at me – I shook my head and he responded in like fashion to his friend. We definitely weren’t getting into that area, besides, with what else was obviously planned, that's the last thing she needed. But dear God, just for a few seconds, lying there on her tummy where they had rolled her, tied like that, blindfolded and with her hot little knickers begging to be paddled, it was touch and go.

Obviously Steffi’s vulnerability was too much for Gary. I watched as he just slipped a hand up between her legs and began rubbing her pussy through her panties with frenzied deliberation.

"Don’t…. don’t do that - please," She tried to draw her knees up to limit access to the front of her knickers. Those whimpers were heartbreaking had it not been for the sheer spectacle of seeing an innocent little girl being sexually abused quite openly.

"Hold her legs for me," said Gary. "Lets have some fun with her."

Pulling her once more on to her back, the two men took a hold of her legs - a hand each under one knee and forced her legs wide apart. Even as she was sobbing "Noooooooooooooo" plaintively, I dropped a hand to my own erection, watching dry-mouthed as Gary slipped a hand up inside the leg of her panties and found what he was looking for. Her restrainers were amusing themselves meanwhile feeling her breasts and rubbing her nipples – fully exposed as they were.

"God, she’s hot and tight," he muttered, one finger obviously having penetrated her vaginal cavity.

Steffi was shaking her pretty head as if in denial of what was happening to her. I couldn’t however wrench my gaze away from her splayed legs and Gary’s hand performing unspeakably crude things beneath her panties.

"Let’s see her pussy," said Stu, continuing to rub her left nipple between his thumb and forefinger. "She’s getting really hard here now." He added, inclining his head towards her breasts and indeed I could see that her nipples were quite distended – a fully automated response to the stimulation they were receiving……unwanted or not.

Pushing her legs together just long enough for Gary to tug her knickers down and pull one leg clear of them, she gasped and wriggled with fear and embarrassment at having her young genitals exposed in such vulnerable a position. Stu whistled his delight at the scene before him while the other man simply muttered, "Jesus what a hot little cunt," to no-one in particular.

A " hot little cunt" it was too! I could but stare at, what for so long I had simply imagined! - my daughter’s virginal and currently somewhat moist-looking slit. Displayed before us in all its colorful and inviting glory, not a man born could look upon the sight without experiencing erectus supremus .

So hot was she lying there like that. Softly curved hips, wonderfully flat and smooth tummy blending-in with those cute light-brown curls framing her hitherto protected labia that Gary now was separating so carefully with his fingers, while she cringed and shook her head in shame and horror. Her knickers, hanging loose off her left ankle completed the picture of abject debasement, her own personal flag. Not so much at half-mast as bearing witness to the death of their young owner’s innocence.

Gary’s instructions of "Hold her legs wide now," signalled the end of tease and the onset of a new life for Stephanie. I could feel the flames of Hell being stoked for me even then – a burning ember to be conflagrated for eternity. Stephanie’s agony would be short – mine, unending!

The rape could have been worse! Maybe because I was there..perhaps because he did have some remnants of compassion himself, but Gary took his time. Despite her tears and quivers of disbelief that this could be happening to her, her pussy was obviously far from dry and even as Gary slipped his erection in the first inch or so, he let out a cry of "God, she is sooo tight," as he cupped her bottom and held her up marginally.

I had to ease the burning lust between my own legs and began stroking myself as I watched him sink it further in. Steffi was sobbing loudly and pleading with him not to rape her and that she could get pregnant. That was something I hadn’t been thinking of, but her very words of warning just upped the ante. The thought of watching her get pregnant simply added fuel to the furnace despite the obviously damning consequences.

Her cries of "Ohhh, that hurts…..please stop," signified that Gary had reached her hymen. Momentarily, he pulled back. Stunned, I noticed a considerable amount of glistening moisture trickle out of her pussy and down her leg. She must have been highly lubricated despite the circumstances.

"It will be very quick sweetie," he said and thrust into her. Before they could get a hand over her mouth, Steffi screamed. It was a scream of pain, shock, lost innocence and God-knows what else. Withdrawing temporarily, we could all see the red-tinged rivulets trickle out of her, staining with the mark of Cain, Gary’s virginal-challenging intruder.

He was in her now and although not raping her with insensitive cervical thrusts, was running his own little gamut of repressed sexual release. Still crying, but otherwise just lying there, Steffi presented a figure of resigned defeat as she allowed his lust to run its course. The other two were muttering obscenities watching the rape as Gary turned into the home straight.

For myself, I was but milliseconds from finalising my own little sexual contract, yet wanting to save the entire warehoused stock for the main delivery – that for which I had agreed to this diabolical tryst. I let go of my erection breathing stertorously.

"Fuck me, I’m going to fill her cunt," Gary announced, before pulsing into her for fully ten seconds. I wish I had been able to see Steffi’s eyes right at that moment – it would almost have been worth the twenty years hard labor.

He pulled out and I saw a thin stream of viscous white fluid seep out of her pussy. Having let go of her legs, Steffi closed them and half-turned on her side moaning and sobbing. Her breasts wobbled slightly and presented an unimaginably arousing sight, her nipples very erect and her cleavage well delineated at that angle.

Her rest-period was short-lived. Stu pulled her now to the edge of the bed as the other two again held her legs bent at the knee and spread wide for easy access. He pushed his cock hard into her and she grunted with surprise. I felt pre-cum trickling down my own leg as Stu fucked Steffi with plenty of zest. Her breasts were vibrating with each thrust and her head being tossed from side to side as he worked to slake the lust he had built up most likely watching Gary fuck her.

Again she just lay there, letting this thing of evil roll over her. I did notice I thought, the slightest quiver of her own hips as he neared the red line. "You are such a fucking hot little tease," Stu announced as he neared full countdown. Grabbing her around the hips, he leant forward and began sucking her right nipple while still taking her so deep. They had her legs incredibly spread now and to see cum actually running out of her as she was being raped stupid was just beyond white-heat. He came in her with the inertia of a road-train and I noticed that even when they let go of her legs, she made no immediate attempt to close them.

Both Stu and Steffi were breathless. Again, she turned on her side and just lay there moaning quietly. Her arms must have been aching incredibly.

By the time the third guy was half-way through fucking her, there could be no doubt she was responding…if not unwillingly. I could see her hips moving upwards to accommodate his thrusts and her moaning did not necessarily appear to reflect her total dislike of what was happening. I could be wrong.

"Well Jim," Gary was saying, "Want to wrap this up now? You want to fuck her?"

Not being able to speak obviously, I intimated for two of them to hold her legs. This, after all this time was my moment. I was finally getting to fuck my sexy little daughter and how hot must that by necessity appear to the other three?

I looked down at her….at the exposed nipples – still majorly erect, her ravaged pussy pulsing out waves of white goo as I watched and that inviting slit not a foot away from the biggest damn erection I ever had.

Slipping it in to her was as easy as passing a hot needle through butter. I so wanted to kiss her, tell her it was me, hold her and make love to her, It was though, far too late for any romantic notions. Time simply to fuck her silly!

Grabbing her hips, I somehow locked-on to that median line between full-on rape and passionate affection. I think she sensed something. Not that it was me – but that it was somehow quite different from the other three.

Probably having a need to tend their own out-of-control urges, both Gary and Stu relinquished their grasp on her legs. Amazingly, she made no attempt to close them, simply lying there as I fucked her in a frenzy of incestuous lust. Even as I reached the zenith of my forbidden coupling, I became aware of the other three kneeling over Steffi and wanking white streams across her face, her nipples and her lower abdomen. It triggered my own delivery mechanism and I would be prepared to swear that as I pumped into her a world-record amount of semen, I felt her cum also. Maybe wishful thinking on my part – I’ll never know.

Amidst the ensuing silence, the four of us just stood or knelt there, watching Steffi wriggle slowly on the bed, and moan abstractly. Glistening cum ran down between her breasts as well as trickling down her cheek. I’m not even sure she noticed.

She half sat-up and pleaded with her captors "Please, don’t rape me anymore. I’m just so sore and my arms are hurting." I went over to her, pulled her bra back down to cover her breasts and then tugged her knickers back up. Even then, cum was squelching out of her, soaking the front of the thin blue cotton. She would be needing one hell of a shower when she got home.

Gary nodded to me to be off and I silently took my leave, trembling now with the full realisation of what I had orchestrated. The few moments of intense sexual nirvana had come at a dreadful price.

I had been home less than quarter of an hour when there was a commotion at the front door. Opening it, I was confronted by Gary.

"We’re just parked around the corner," he said. "I’ve told your daughter you’ll be killed if either of you make any attempt to involve the Police. Open your garage up now so we can drive in and unload her, OK?" He winked at me. "God she was fucking hot, wasn’t she?" I nodded blankly.

Backing the Transit in, they bundled Steffi, still blindfolded and tied, out the back and into my arms. She started to sob uncontrollably.

"Don’t even think about untying her or removing the blindfold till we’re down the street," said Gary, "You know what will happen!" He climbed back into the van and it rolled out of the driveway.

Even as the roller-door descended, I untied her wrists and removed her blindfold. Her little face, stained equally by cum and tears looked up at me.

"What the hell happened to you sweetheart?" I had no trouble letting my own tears flow. "What have they done with you? How did this happen?"

"I’m OK dad," she replied, shaking and clinging to me.

"Did they…..did they er, do anything to you sexually Stephanie?"

She just broke down, "Ohh dad, I’m soo sorry," Her tears were compounded by choking emotion.

"They didn’t…….rape you did they??" I think I was convincing. Memories of the event flooding back in wide-screen full surround sound.

She nodded.

"Oh my God Steph, We have to call the Police…." I said to her, applying a touch of reverse psychology.

"No dad….you musn’t . They told me what will happen if you do that. She was rubbing her wrists now trying to restore some proper blood flow I imagine.

"Yeah, well they threatened me too honey, but we must report this," I responded.

"Look dad, its done now…I’m just so sorry I’ve let you down." The tears flowed again with a vengeance. My own too.

"Oh, my beautiful girl," I said to her, "Do you think I blame you for this? What happened though? How did you end up with them?

She told me everything. About being kidnapped, tied-up and blindfolded, taken to a house and being raped by several men. I held her to me while she talked and I responded as one would expect a stricken father to respond under such circumstances.

"What if I’m pregnant dad?" she blurted out suddenly.

"Well sweetheart, " I told her, "That’s a bridge we will cross if and when we have to. Let’s not worry ourselves prematurely huh? I managed to smile at her reassuringly.

As one might surmise, more than anything else she wanted a long hot shower. I kissed her, told her how much I loved her and suggested she go wash away the memories of her recent encounter.

"What do you mean dad?" she asked.

"Well sweetheart, I just mean that having been raped by four men you could probably do with a hot shower……"

I heard the sudden intake of breath………………. "How did you know there were four of them dad?"

They saved my trial till last. The media of course had a field-day. "Father at the center of plot to pack-rape his own daughter." Gary and his mates obviously took the plea-bargain option, conditional upon their agreeing to be the main prosecution witnesses.

As the judge said to me in her summing up, having announced the guilty verdict. "No words can describe the actions of a man who would willingly betray his daughter’s love and sacrifice her innocence for a few fleeting moments of carnal pleasure." Her lips were quivering as she added, "If there is any justice in the hereafter, let us hope that your soul will be damned for all eternity."

So as I said at the outset – I will be going to Hell. Twice actually – twenty five years of it in Folsom County, the balance when they bury me in that un-marked grave!

The only good news – she wasn’t pregnant!

 

 

Copyright June 2004

she said to him, turning away in an attempt to dislodge his hand. He simply groped her the other side.

 

"Cool Among the Flames"

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Shelley explained the rules. First we get comfortable, bathing suit optional. Refreshments are on the bar. Music for dancing if you wish, or games in the pool. At 9 each girl will select a lipstick color of her own choice and the fun begins. Girls if you like a boy, you can give him a color ring around his cock. The more you like him, the further down you place the ring. At ten we will count the rings and see who has the most. As with most contests the winner will receive a special prize. Also, no coupling allowed until after the game.

With that I headed to the pool and began getting to know the girls. Shelley was by far the prettiest and sexiest girl there, but she had competition from several of the other girls and the rest ran the gamut in looks and personality. However, it did not matter, as everyone seemed to hit it off. I made a point of meeting each of the girls. That was not difficult, since no one could couple. I danced with 5 or 6 girls Most were naked, 2 kept their bikini bottoms on. Most of the music was slow enough that we could slow dance. All of the boys just walked around with perpetual erections from holding one nubile body after another. Some girls were very thin with small waists and breasts to match, others had a little more in the waist and usually somewhat larger breasts. One girl stood out, for her thin waist, flat muscled stomach and what must have been size D or DD breasts that that stood out proudly from her chest. The girls were not unaffected by the touching and occasional kissing that occurred. I could see that most of them had very erect nipples, some were flushed in the face and chest and all of them had big grins to match the boys reaction. I was struck most by a girl with long curly red hair and a freckled complexion to match. Her name is Mary and she is Shelley and Jason’s cousin. She had a smile like Shelley and the sweetest personality. On top of that she had the body of a gymnast, toned and perfectly proportioned. We danced a slow dance and then met again in the pool. It was hard to take my eyes or hands off her, except when Shelley was nearby. At one point, Shelley whispered in my ear and asked what I thought of Mary. Incredible was all I could say. I’m glad you like her.

Before we knew, it was 10 and the girls each picked their lipstick color. The boys generally stayed in one place and the girls circulated. If they liked a boy, they came over, knelt down and took his cock and placed a lipstick ring around it. The more they liked a boy, the further down the ring went. In some cases, girls came back and gave a boy a second ring for good measure. I was up to 10 rings when Mary came by and flashed a smile as she knelt down and placed her ring all the way to the base of my cock. Then she worked her way up my cock, placing 4 more rings. It was good she did not place a fifth ring, because I would have cum right in her mouth. Then she stood up and kissed me full on the lips. I told her how close I was to cumming in her mouth. She just grinned and said next time. A few minutes later, just before 10, Shelley came over and looked at my cock and just grinned. She said it looks like Mary likes you also. I just shrugged and said I guess so. Mary pouted and I laughed.

Everyone else was about done, so they were all watching Shelley to see what she would do. At that point she bent over and took my now raging cock in her mouth and began planting rings, one after the other starting at the tip ad working her way to the base. If I had not bit my lip and pinched my self I would have cum for Shelley. She noticed my reaction and said almost came, did we? I managed to croak, yes. Too bad, she said and turned and walked away.

It was 10 by this time and Shelley announced time., no more rings. Whit that she gathered the girls in a group and brought the boys in front one by one and officially counted the rings. The first boy had 6 rings, the second 5, Jason had 10 and the fourth had 9. Then it was my turn. Shelley counted 12 separate colors, one from every girl plus an additional 14 duplicate rings from 4 girls. The cheering got a bit our of hand, but each girl gave me a kiss and rubbed up against me.

As everyone started to dance or head for the pool, I noticed Shelley say something to Jason and walk out of the pool house and head to the house. A few minutes later, Jason took me aside and told me to go to Shelley’s room, she has something special for you. I asked if I should take my clothes. Jason said no you won’t need them. As I was walking to Shelley’s room, I passed her mother, Patty in the hall and she said something about my colorful cock. She patted me on the ass and asked if I was having a good time. I managed a grin and yes, but truth be known, nothing compared to the afternoon I spent with you, Tiffany and Jason last week. Patty smiled and said, you say the sweetest things. She gave e a deep passionate kiss on the mouth as she grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and gently squeezed. We’ll do that gain soon.

Walking gingerly the last few steps to Shelley’s room, I knocked and stuck my head in the door when she invited me in. There lying on the bed was the most beautiful girl in the world. She was laying naked, her legs spread jus enough to give me a glimpse of her cunt. It glistened in the soft light, reflecting moisture from her pre-cum that soaked and matted her pubic hair. Her legs were long and slender and graceful. Her hips gently flaring in the manner of a young, but quickly maturing woman. Her hips wee different than the more pronounced hips of either her mother or mine. Her waist was a gentle curve above her hips, her stomach flat and muscular from years of training as a swimmer and diver. She had a gentle mound of curly blond hair just above her cunt. Her breasts were firm and round, each topped with a pointed nipple. Her shoulder length hair was splayed across her pillow, her smile radiant, yet inviting and her lips full and warm, but without any of the lipstick she so expertly applied to my cock only a few minutes before. As I approached her bed, she said, please wash off the lipstick, I don’t want to think of anybody else but you.

Returning from the bathroom, Shelley made room for me next to her. We wrapped each other in our arms and found each other’s lips in a long deep passionate kiss. I felt like my groin was attached to my lips as the pressure built to an almost unbearable level. We broke the kiss and she pulled me on top of her. I pressed my cock against the soft mound at the top of her crotch. She responded and rubbed against me. Our lips again met and I began kissing and caressing her neck and shoulder and then her breasts. Her nipples were firm and erect. I gently ran my tongue around them and then sucked he nipple between my lips. She surprised me when she said suck harder. I complied, but she wanted more and I thought surely it would hurt, but no matter how hard I sucked, she wanted more. Finally, Shelley reached between us and guided my cock to her awaiting pussy. I was dripping pre-cum that made a puddle on her stomach and left a string of pre-cum down to her cunt opening. She positioned my cock head at her cunt opening and I pushed and to my surprise slid almost all the way in on the first thrust. Two more thrusts and I bottomed out. We resumed kissing as I began gently pumping my cock in and out of her cunt. I wanted desperately to pick up the pace, to rush to my climax, but I didn’t want this to end. I forced myself to relax, to keep a slow and gentle pace. My strokes were long and firm and Shelley expertly met me as she raised her hips to meet me just as I thrust my cock deeply inside her. Our strokes were long and firm. At one end the bas of my cock and balls bumped against Shelley’s cunt lips and at the other end only the tip of my cock was caressing her lips. After several long strokes like that, I would press deeply inside her and stop and hold her very close to me. She basked in the hugging and touching, but after a few seconds was begging me to keep moving.

We must have moved like this for nearly 20 minutes when Shelley said, I need you to cum inside me, please give me your seed now. We were both desperately ready as it only took me about 10 fast strokes and we both came. My cum shot out in long powerful spurts. Normally, I would feel 5 or 6 powerful spasms as the sperm shot out of the tip of my cock. However, this time it felt like it would go on for ever, I must have 10 or more very strong spasms and a number of diminishing ones that left me totally drained and exhausted. Just as I was releasing my first spurt of cum, Shelley came with equal passion. Her pussy contracted around my cock in powerful spasms that felt like electric shocks running through my groin. She gasped for breath and dug her nails into my back. I could feel her whole being tense and release as she met my orgasm wit her own. After several minutes, we began to relax and slip into deep post coital bliss that lasted until Jason and Mary knocked on the door and asked if they could join us. Shelley didn’t hesitate a moment when se said not tonight. With that, I slipped out of her cunt and we lay in each other’s arms trying to bring every inch of our skin from head to toe in contact with each other.

We lay like that for what seemed a short time and the next thing we knew it was morning. Shelley was up first, she took my hand and led me to the bathroom and turned on the shower. We climbed in and began washing each other. I doubt if Shelley’s breasts or my cock had ever had such a thorough washing. Then she took the shampoo and poured a generous amount in my hand as she turned and set her hair. I began lathering her hair, working from her scalp to the base of her shoulder coating her hair. With that done, I began working my fingers through her hair and scalp. I must have done it right, because Shelley just leaned against the wall and began purring. She rubbed her ass against my crotch, pressing hard enough that I had to brace myself to keep from falling over. Finally, she turned around and took some of the shampoo from her hair and began lathering my hair. We were lost in this, when Shelley’s mother, Patty stuck her head in the shower curtain and said breakfast will be ready in 10 minutes.

We rinsed off and toweled each other dry. I put a towel around my waist and waked to Jason’s room to dress. Jason was there but not Mary. I asked where’s Mary. He indicated the bathroom and walked out to go downstairs.. I grinned, dropped my towel and started to pull clothes out of my back pack to dress when Mary walked out of the bathroom naked. I jumped a bit and stood up as she walked over and embraced me and Jason and I were disappointed you did not want us last night. I grinned sheepishly and said, any other time and would have been welcome. Mary said I am glad to hear that we were not rejected for all time. With that she rubbed her crotch against my rapidly hardening cock and said I meant what I said last night about next time.

At that Mary knelt down and said now is as good as any for next time. It took a moment to realize she was referring to her comment the night before when I told her I almost came in her mouth during the game and she said next time. She took my cock and stuffed it in her mouth all the way to the hilt. I could not believe she could take so much cock in mouth. Mary slid her lips and tongue up and down my already sensitive cock and then jerked me to attention when she grabbed my balls and squeezed them gently. I gasped audibly and my knees nearly buckled. I felt my cum begin to build up for release. I knew that if Mary squeezed my balls one more time, I would explode. Almost on que, Mary squeezed again and my orgasm exploded in her mouth. One spurt, then another, it went on like that for what seemed an eternity. I didn’t have nearly as many spasms as I had with Shelley the night before, but this was still a powerful release.

About that time, I realized that Shelley, Patty, and Jason were watching from the door. They just shook their heads as Patty said that is not what I meant when I said breakfast in 10 minutes. Shelley had a pout on her face, but it quickly turned to a grin as she mouthed way to go stud. Patty said you better come as you are, breakfast is ready. During breakfast, Patty asked Mary and me if we would like to go with them the following week to their lake house. She looked at me and said maybe your mother can join us as well. I think your father is out of town for the next two weeks. Mary and I both accepted pending approval from our parents. Patty said she would call our parents and ask them.

After breakfast, I kissed Shelley, Mary and Patty goodbye and rode home on my bike. I had a difficult time, my knees were still a bit shaky from the blow job Mary gave me and the passionate kisses I got from the two girls and Patty. I again had to restrain my self from pulling our my cock and wanking all the way home.

I greeted Mom in the kitchen and she asked me how the party and sleep over was. Before I could reply, she took my hand and wlaked me into the family room an sat on the sofa while I sat in the recliner across from her. She said that Patty had called and invited us to their lake house the following weekend. I waited for her to go on, but she was toying with me, so I finally asked well? She laughed and said I told her we would love to go with them. I must have had a silly grin on my face, as she now said now tell me about your party and sleepover. I was not sure if I should tell all, so I started out slow and told her about the dancing and swimming and that there were 5 boys and 12 girls. I then added that most of were naked. She really perked up and said go on and don’t leave out any details.

I said OK and then proceeded to tell her about the rainbow game and how I won with 24 lipstick rings around my cock. She looked a bit perplexed and asked how I got24 rings from 12 girls. I blushed a bit and said that Shelley and her cousin Mary and 4 other girls had left more than one ring. Mary had left 5 rings and Shelley at least 6 rings. At that Mom’s eyes widened a bit and she said show me. I shrugged and said that Shelley made me wash them off before we made love. When was that , she asked. I said that just after the rainbow game ended, Shelley left the party and asked Jason to send me up to her room. I told my Mom about making love to Shelley, showering together, and then how Mary gave me a blow job in Jason’s room while we were getting dressed and how Shelley, Patty, and Jason saw the whole thing.

Mom just grinned and said I guess you did have fun, and what type of fun do you think you will have if we go to the lake house next weekend? I just grinned and said more of the same hopefully! She shook her head and said you have just made me very horny. I am going to go to my bedroom and undress and lay down on the bed. You can join me in 5 minutes. With that she rose and walked down the hall, shedding her clothes as she went. As she walked through the door to her bedroom, I saw her last stitch of clothes go flying and her naked ass gently swaying as she disappeared. I decided naked would be best and began stripping my clothes. I finished and then watched the clock for five minutes. At the stroke of 5 minutes, I walked - closer to ran - to Mom’s bedroom. As I entered, she was laying on the bed. Her legs spread just enough to give me a glimpse of her pussy. I knew she was reenacting my love making with Shelley the night before, in detail, just as I had described it to her a few minutes earlier.

I couldn’t help but notice the similarities between my Mother and Shelley. She was twice Shelley’s age, but it did not show. Mom’s hips were more pronounced, but still thin, much like Shelley, her stomach was flat and breasts only slightly less perky. I quickly climbed in bed beside her and before I knew it, I was on top with my cock plunging deep inside her cunt. We kissed just as Shelley and I did and I caressed and kissed her neck, shoulder and breasts. The only difference was that my Mother was more patient while Shelley was more demanding. Mom urged me to go slow. As happened the night before, I fought the urge to rush to my climax. I established a slow gentle rhythm that must have lasted nearly an hour before I could not stand it any longer. Mom was Ok, she must have had 2 dozen orgasms. She started with her first small one only a few minutes after I entered her. After that she must have cum every couple of minutes. I could tell because she was very vocal and let me know every time. After more than an hour of this, she could not take any more and begged me to cum inside her. It took me a minute or so to signal my cock that it would be ok to cum. After wards I laughed a bit, imagining my self saying OK mr cock, it is now OK for you to cum inside the vagina that bore you 14 years ago… Mom asked what I was laughing about and I told her and nearly fell off the bed laughing. Back to sex - Once I got my cock’s attention, I could feel the cum welling up in my balls. I pumped furiously about a dozen times and then exploded inside my mother’s cunt. My mother just seemed to tighten up all over and her pussy gripped my cock like a tight glove.

We both stopped moving and just lay there in post coital bliss (a term I used to describe my experience with Shelley). We kissed and held each other close. Then Mom said roll over on your back honey. (I loved it when she called me that.) I did so and the next thing I knew Mom had my cock in her mouth. It was still a bet sensitive, but she knew how to suck on it without making it any more sensitive. I gasped and lay there as she slowly worked her lips and tongue up and down my cock. Surprisingly it slowly began to react and harden. I could feel the electric pulses throbbing through my cock. Before I knew it I was beginning to build towards another climax. I said something to Mom and she said good, then lets change positions and see if you can do the same for me. Mom lay down on her back with her legs spread. I quickly changed places and began licking her well fucked cunt. I could taste my cum dripping from her lips and smell the aroma of our love making. I gently licked her outer lips, then moved to the clitoris and finally her cunt opening. I plowed my tongue dep inside her pussy and at the same time used my thumb to rub her clitoris. That combination seemed to work as she gasped for breath and placed her hands on the back of my head and pulled me closer and deeper into her and said, please don’t stop. I continued licking her cum soaked cunt and then she released her hold on my head and said please cum inside me again. I slowly licked my way up her stomach and past her breasts as I got into position to fuck my mother again.

She pulled my face to her and we kissed deeply. She seemed to crave the love juices I had licked from her pussy. We kissed as I quickly slid my member into her for the second time that morning. This time we both craved hot fast strokes and I complied with my cock pistoning in and out of her cuntal opening and she raising to meet each of my strokes. We were both hot and sweaty by the time we reached our climax. I pumped jard then paused for a few seconds to let my climax build, then pumped again and felt my release. Mom was ahead of me again, but this time the only came once and at that only seconds before I came. I pumped a few more times to keep the climax going and then stopped to keep my overly sensitive cock from exploding. Again we fell into each other’s arms and lay like that for nearly an hour.

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