Mom thought about that for a second, then said “I think that would be great, honey. Let’s move onto my bed where we have more room.” Kara followed Mom toward her bedroom, and motioned for me to join them. When Mom noticed me there, she seemed a little surprised, but didn’t ask me to leave. She laid on her chest with her arms under her head, which slightly exposed her light blue bikini panties.

Kara then said “Kevin, why don’t you take one leg, and I’ll do the other. Mom, you just relax, and we’ll do the rest.” Kara started massaging one calf, and I followed suit, imitating Kara’s movements. We worked up her calves to her knees, then slowly we worked up her thighs, at first concentrating on the backs of her thighs, then moving to the insides. I was glad that Mom couldn’t see my crotch, as I had a huge erection already.

As we worked on the tops of her thighs, we kept “accidentally” brushing against her crotch. I glanced at her light blue panties, and could see her pussy lips outlined inside them. She was also beginning to develop a wet spot that slowly got bigger and bigger the more often we brushed against her crotch. We then moved upward, massaging her ass just barely covered by her panties. As we did this, we moved her shirt further upward, further exposing her light blue rear end. Finally, we began massaging her back, which elicited some moans from Mom as we hit her strained muscles.

As we moved up her back, the shirt also moved up higher and higher, and though I wasn’t sure, I thought that Mom was helping us along by lifting her upper body off the bed a bit when the shirt encountered some resistance. Just a few minutes later, her shirt was bunched around Mom’s neck and shoulders, and we could see nearly her entire backside, except for her ass. Mom said “This feels so nice! Can you move back down again for me?”

Kara and I looked at each other, and Kara said “We’d be happy to!” So we reversed course, and worked our way down her back again. When we got to her ass, Kara’s hands moved under the leg band of Mom’s panties. When I saw that Mom had no problem with that, I followed suit, moving my own hands under the other leg band, massaging her beautiful ass. I took the opportunity to look at her legs, and they seemed to be spread out further than before, giving me an excellent view of her crotch. Her wet spot had definitely gotten much bigger than just a few minutes ago, and I wanted a closer look. So I began massaging further down her ass toward her pussy, which started pulling her panties further down her ass. When Kara noticed what I was doing, she started the same movements, and gradually the waistband of her panties began moving down, exposing more and more of her ass. I stretched her panties down further, and finally, Mom’s beautiful pussy was exposed to Kara and me, and I was surprised to see how excited she was.

Her inner pussy lips were swollen, and pussy juice was seeping out of her. Kara became more aggressive then, and rubbed up and down Mom’s pussy, causing her to moan. I moved her panties completely off her ass and part way down her thighs, so we had clear access to her ass and pussy. Kara inserted a finger slowly in Mom’s pussy, and slowly withdrew it, eliciting another moan from Mom. I reached inside my PJ bottoms and began stroking my cock; Kara decided to remove her own nightshirt, exposing her upper body. She then inserted her finger into Mom’s pussy again and again, and Mom’s groans became louder and more frequent. Then I was surprised by Kara asking Mom a question: “Are you ready now?”

Mom responded with “Mmm hmm, I’m ready, honey.” At that, Kara pulled Mom’s panties the rest of the way down, fully exposing her ass and pussy to both of us.

“Kevin, Mom wants you to fuck her now. Can you do it?” I gulped at the prospect of fucking my own mother, but just then she rolled over, pulling her shirt over her head, and exposing herself to both of us completely. I had no more fear.

Her boobs were small but cute, just a 34B size, with large and very sensitive nipples, light brown in color. She was in fine shape, with a 24-inch tummy. Just below, there was light brown pussy hair, the same color pussy hair on her mons that Kara has, but a little thicker. And her pussy lips were shaved as bald as a little girl’s.

“I want you to eat me first” instructed Mom. “Kevin, please lick my pussy for me. And Kara, I’d like for you to suck my nipples, suck them like you’re getting milk from them again.” I got between my mother’s slim legs, spreading them wide apart, and began licking between her pussy lips, tasting her sweet juices. Hers was not quite the same taste as Kara’s, but enjoyable nevertheless. Kara began sucking her tits at the same time, and I heard another long moan from our mother. I looked up, and noticed that Mom’s hand was between Kara’s legs, rubbing her pussy back and forth. When I moved up to Mom’s clit, her pussy juices began flowing even faster as she had her first cum from her son. When she came down a bit, Mom said “Now, Kevin. Fuck me now!”

I sat up and aimed my cock at her hole. She reached between us and directed my cock straight into her pussy, and I was in to the hilt with my first stroke. Kara climbed on to Mom’s face, and I could hear her licking and slurping Kara’s wet pussy. I began stroking my cock in and out of her pussy, and quickly, I could see my mother having another orgasm, this time cumming all over my cock. Just the thought of this made me cum, and she pulled my cock out just as I began shooting my cum, spraying it all over her pussy and tummy. When Kara saw this, she began cumming herself, and shortly, Mom’s face was soaked with Kara’s juices. Kara fell forward, and began licking my cum off our mother’s body, while Mom continued to suck Kara’s juices from her pussy.

After we had all recovered, the questions started. It seems that Mom and Kara had been licking each other for some time now, but both wanted a willing (and safe) male partner. Mom didn‘t bring the subject up with Dad (she didn‘t think he would be willing to be seen naked by his daughter), so they pulled me into their little web. I was more than willing, but they didn’t think that trying to talk me into it would be the best way, so they kind of guided me where they wanted me.

The next thing I knew, we were all ready for action again. This time, Mom laid me on my back, put my cock in her mouth, and began giving me a blowjob. Kara took the cue and positioned her pussy over my face, and I began licking her sweet pussy. When Mom changed positions, never letting my cock out of her mouth, Kara stuck two fingers inside Mom’s pussy and began in and out motions. It was no time before Kara’s juices began flowing freely from her pussy, and she groaned as she came all over my face. My cock took a cue from Kara, and I shot stream after stream of cum into my mother’s mouth, which she greedily gulped down. Finally, Mom’s pussy began cumming also, soaking Kara’s fingers. She then rolled over onto her back, and Kara licked and sucked her pussy juices until she was sated.

It was then that Kara decided to reveal our little plan regarding Celeste to our mother. We talked about how to do it, then Kara wasted no time calling her best friend, Celeste, and inviting her over for the night. Celeste said she’d love to come over, and Kara advised her to be ready for some fun times. When Celeste pushed Kara on that point, Kara just repeated “Just be here Friday.”

At 5:30, Celeste arrived with an overnight bag in hand. She and I exchanged greetings, then the two girls ran to Kara’s room and shut the door, after acknowledging our parents. Mom and I gave each other a quick knowing glance before we headed our separate ways.

Dad ended up having to work a double shift the day before, so he went to bed right after Celeste arrived. Soon, Kara and Celeste headed for the kitchen, and our plan went into motion. I snuck into Kara’s room and hid in the closet, while Mom stayed in the living room. The two girls soon came back into the room from the kitchen, and had a quick snack and a little gossip before the action began. Celeste was definitely the aggressor, and quickly had Kara nude from the waist up. Kara was facing me as Celeste pulled Kara’s shirt over her head, then moved behind her to undo the clasp of her bra. Kara’s boobs fell free, bouncing lightly as they did. She began sucking Kara’s 32As, pulling her nipples with her lips until I thought they would pop off. This caused Kara’s eyes to roll back in her head as she began to softly moan.

Kara then turned to Celeste, and removed her shirt, followed quickly by her nearly see-through bra. Celeste was only a little smaller than Kara, and had 30A boobs on her 13-year-old chest. Her hair was long and straight, dark brown, parted perfectly in the middle. Kara then became more aggressive, quickly pulling her friend’s pants and panties to her ankles. Being a little younger than Kara, Celeste didn’t have as much pussy hair as my sister, but the dark hairs she did have were pretty obvious. Celeste began showing off to Kara, doing a slow turn, then rubbing her slim but cute ass against Kara’s pussy.

Celeste then removed Kara’s pants, revealing that Kara was wearing no panties. “OOOH, did you forget something, Kara?” Celeste teased.

“No, I just thought it would be sexier if I didn’t wear them. What do you think?”

“I think it’s great, Kara. Maybe we should both start doing that all the time” replied Celeste. “Of course, except during our periods.”

They quickly began French-kissing, and soon their boobs were mashing against each other’s. Celeste reached between them, and started fondling Kara’s boobs and nipples just like she had before, and Kara quickly began moaning again. One of Celeste’s hands moved down to Kara’s pussy hair, and played there for a moment before moving to her pussy lips. Her middle finger slid between Kara’s lips, then Celeste pulled her finger out and tasted Kara’s juices.

“MMMM, you taste SO good, Kara. Lie down, and let me eat you now” commanded Celeste. Kara laid on her back and spread her legs wide, exposing her pussy to Celeste and to me. Celeste moved her a little further back on the bed, then spread her pussy lips wide with her fingers, before licking Kara’s outer lips, then moving to her inner lips and sticking her tongue deep into my sister’s pussy. She then licked up slowly until she reached Kara’s clit, which she circled with her tongue, never quite hitting her love button directly. This about drove Kara crazy, and the moans from her became louder and longer. Celeste then stuck a finger deep into Kara’s pussy and began in and out movements. Finally, Celeste sucked directly on her clit, and Kara gripped the sheets like she wanted to become part of them. Celeste’s slurping noises left no doubt that Kara was in the midst of a spectactular orgasm, and when she pulled her face away from Kara’s pussy, her mouth and lower face were covered with Kara’s pussy juices.

Kara eventually came down, and Celeste climbed atop her. Kara began licking her own juices off of Celeste’s face, and they began exchanging French kisses again. Celeste spread her legs on either side of Kara’s, and it was obvious that her own pussy was wet and willing. It was then that Kara said “Celeste, I have a question for you. Do you really think my brother is cute?”

“No” replied Celeste, and I could feel my heart sink. “I think he’s HOT!”

“Would you like me to get him so you could fool around with him? I’m sure he thinks you’re hot, too!”

“But what about him seeing us naked?” asked Celeste.

“He’s seen me before, so it’s up to you” replied Kara.

“Then go get him--I’m ready” said Celeste excitedly.

Kara walked over to her closet door, opened it, and said “Surprise!” as I walked into the bedroom. After her initial shock, Celeste broke into a big smile, and walked over to me. I couldn’t help but start at her beautiful naked body. Her nipples were already at attention, and her dark sparse pubic hairs just added to her beauty.

“Celeste, your body is sexier than I have even imagined” I gushed.

“Thank you” she said politely. “Now let me see all of you!” And with that, she grabbed the waistband of my pajamas and quickly ripped them down, and we were all naked with each other for the first time. Celeste reached out and began stroking my already erect cock. “I’ve only touched my daddy’s cock before, and he’s almost too big for me to get my hand around. I like the size of yours a lot more” she said to me. I reached out to feel her boobs, then moved one hand down to her pussy. I could tell her lips were swollen and ready for action, as I began sliding my finger back and forth between them. Her juices quickly coated my finger, and I soon began moving it in and out of her pussy, occasionally hitting her clit as she moved toward her first orgasm.

I glanced over at Kara, but she was too busy to notice, as she had a finger buried deep in her own pussy. Kara began to apply pressure directly on her clit, and suddenly she groaned loudly as she began to cum all over her own hand. Once again, I concentrated on Celeste, moving my finger to her clit, and applying direct pressure to her sensitive button. Celeste had to stop stroking my cock as her orgasm took over. She grabbed my body like a vise, and I could feel her cum as it dripped all over my hand. I quickly grabbed her ass with my other hand to support her, and she came again and again, breathing so hard that I thought she was going to faint.

Kara moved to us and we helped Celeste onto the bed. Kara spread Celeste’s legs wide apart, and Celeste reached out for my cock again, guiding it to her pussy lips, and slowly inserting it. I pushed it in gently, while Kara moved up to Celeste’s boobs, and began sucking on her nipples. This began driving her crazy, and she quickly came again. I continued my movement in and out of her velvety vise, and within seconds pulled out and shot my cum all over Celeste’s abdomen and pussy. Kara lost no time in scooping some onto her fingers and slowly feeding it to her friend, who greedily lapped it all up. “MMMM, your cum tastes so good, Kevin!” she exclaimed. “Quit hogging it all and let me have some more, Kara!” Celeste gathered some more cum for herself, while Kara began licking it out of Celeste’s pussy hair. When they had finished ‘cleaning’ me, we all laid down and gathered ourselves.

In just a moment, though, I heard the door open, and we all looked up to see my mother standing in the doorway. As we all scrambled to get covered up, Mom said “What is going on here, kids?” We all stammered and stuttered, trying to find something to say, as she walked over to the bed and jerked all the covers onto the floor. “It looks to me like you three have been having the wrong kind of fun, or am I mistaken?”

Celeste spoke up first and said “No, you’re right. We’ve been having sex together. Please don‘t tell my parents…”

Mom sharply inhaled, then said “I’m afraid I’m going to have to tell them, Celeste. You kids are just too young for this.“ Mom seemed to think for a few seconds, then said “I know what I need to do about this.”

Again Celeste, apparently quite worried now, said “What’s that?”

Mom then dropped her robe, revealing nothing on underneath, saying “Well, join you guys, what else?”

For a few moments, Celeste couldn’t figure out what was going on, then asked excitedly “Really? Are you serious?”

Then just as she did before, Kara said “Surprise, Celeste! We planned this all along. Mom’s been waiting just outside the door until she felt the time was right to ‘catch’ us.”

“I thought I was going to burst in while you three were locked together having sex, but I wouldn’t want that done to me, so I waited until you took a break. I hope we didn’t scare you too badly.”

“For a while, I was sure we would be grounded till I was 25” said Celeste. When we all finished laughing, she asked the obvious question. “Have you had sex with each other before?” We all told her how we started together, then Mom said “I’m getting tired of all this talk. Let’s get some action going.”

Mom climbed on the bed and crawled over to Celeste, who immediately spread her legs wide. Kara and I just watched for a little while, while Mom quickly started going down on our friend’s pussy, licking and slurping all of her juices. Just minutes after, they got to a 69 position, with Mom on the bottom, and both were leaking juices on their way to a cum. Celeste was the first to cum, as her pussy drooled all over Mom’s face. Mom kept licking inside her pussy, and another cum was seen, causing Celeste to momentarily fall face-first on Mom’s pussy hairs. But within moments, she was ready again, and attacked Mom’s clit with a vengeance. Mom began to cum herself now, with juices that escaped Celeste’s mouth slipping out of her pussy, between her ass cheeks, and over her ass hole to create a large wet spot on the sheets.

Kara took the opportunity to sit on Mom’s face, and Mom began licking her pussy lips in much the same manner as she did Celeste’s. Kara leaned forward and reached around Celeste to play with her boobs, paying special attention to her nipples which were already erect. I took that as a sign, and moved in behind Kara to stick my cock into her pussy.

It was already hot and wet, and after just a few strokes, Kara was cumming all over my cock. Her juices ran down my dick and over my balls, where Mom quickly licked them up. Her licks, plus the ins and outs in Kara’s pussy, soon brought me to a numbing orgasm. I pulled my cock out of her pussy and shot cum all over her back and ass. Celeste pulled away from Kara’s grip, and she and Mom took care of licking up my cum. I moved in front of Kara, and she took my cock into her mouth, licking her juices and mine off the shaft and balls.

Once again, I began to get hard with Kara’s stimulations, and we switched positions again. I was on my back, and Celeste sat on my face, ass toward my face, with her pussy lips hanging down like that was their normal position. I quickly stuck my tongue as far into her pussy as it would go, while I reached around her to pinch her nipples with both hands. Her juices again began running out of her pussy, and she began grinding her pussy harder against my face. When I used my lips and sucked her clit in between them, the dam broke again, and cum began flowing into my mouth and all over my face. My mother then sat upon my erect cock, stuffing it all the way into her cunt, and riding it like she was on a wild horse. Celeste scooted forward and pulled Mom’s nipples, giving Kara the opportunity to sit on my face herself. When Mom began to cum, she fell forward against Celeste, their boobs mashing against one another’s in the sexiest way. Kara could only hold her cum for seconds longer, before she also erupted, soaking my face again and mingling her juices with Celeste’s. I reached out and pulled on her nipples as she kept moving on my face and tongue, and Kara quickly had another cum. Once again, we all fell on the bed to gain a little rest.

While we laid there, Celeste’s mind began turning again. “Guys, this has been a lot of fun, but I couldn’t help noticing that someone is missing. Where is your dad, Kara?”

Mom jumped in, saying “He was too tired to join us, but I think that we might be able to change his mind. What do you guys think of that idea?”

Kara replied for the group. “Just tell us what you want us to do, Mom. I don’t think he’ll turn us down for long, do you?”

“No, I’m pretty sure he won’t” replied my mother, as she hatched another plan.

She sighed and tossed the new clothes into a pile to be washed, then glanced at the clock on her night stand. Two-thirty. She picked up the phone and called the O’Connell’s, but only got voice mail. Where was Angie? She could have gone to the mall and they could easily have missed one another. She knew Kristi was off with her older sister Katie, who was going to college in California and stayed out there over the summer except for a couple of weeks when she came home to visit. Kristi and Katie were very close and she wondered just how much she’d let on about her recent sexual activities. No doubt she’d tell her she was no longer a virgin, but doubted she’d go into details. Katie was cool, but there were some things you just didn’t tell your older sister, no matter how cool she was.

She decided to take a bike ride, maybe go down to the lumber yard where Steve was working and see if he knew where she might be. The afternoon was still young and there was the chance she and Angie could still spend a couple of hours alone together. Or maybe they could find Jake and give him another workout. She grinned as she pushed her bike out of the garage and started down the street. Now that would be a fun afternoon!

She rolled into the dusty parking lot of the lumber yard about fifteen minutes later and spotted Steve standing by one of the huge open overhead doors talking with a couple of the guys he worked with. She coasted through the gate and pulled up to a stop about thirty feet away and waved at him. Steve waved back and his coworkers gave her a quick once-over before wandering off into the warehouse. Steve came over and gave her a quick kiss.

“Hey, this is a nice surprise! What’s up?”

She got off her bike and leaned it against the building. “Nothing much. I’ve been out shopping all morning. I tried to call Angie when I got home but there was no answer. I thought maybe you might know where she is.”

Steve shook his head. “No, I don’t. Sorry.” He thought for a moment. Angie had mentioned wanting to talk to Jake. “She might be with Jake. She said she wanted to talk to him…sort of see how he’s measuring up, I guess.”

Michelle nodded. “Maybe they went to the creek.”

She saw a flash of darkness cross his face, but it passed quickly. They both knew that if Angie and Jake were at the creek, chances were good they weren’t swimming. Michelle smiled and gave him a warm hug.

“Don’t worry, Steve…you’re the one she loves.”

He returned her smile, nodding almost convincingly. “Yeah, I know. It’s just hard to think of her alone with him.”

She put her arms around his neck and gave him a deep, passionate kiss. He seemed startled at first, then returned it for several seconds before pushing her gently away. “We better stop,” he said, looking around. Fortunately, none of his coworkers or any customers were in sight. Michelle nodded, smiling apologetically.

“Sorry…I don’t want to get you into trouble.”

He smiled and brought her hand to his lips. “It’s ok, I won’t get into trouble.” He glanced back into the dark warehouse. “Although if Bill or Jack saw that, they’ll be riding my ass for the next few days!”

She giggled and discreetly rubbed her hand over his crotch. “Then we better not do what I really wanted to do!”

Steve laughed and gave her another quick peck on the lips. “Don’t ever change, Michelle.”

She gave him a seductive wink. “Not a chance!” She went over to her bike and straddled the seat, her long tanned legs stretching to the ground. “I better go so you can get back to work. Why don’t we all get together after dinner?”

He nodded. “Sounds great.”

They said their goodbyes and he watched her ride away, her long hair flowing out behind her as she picked up speed. When she was gone from sight, he turned and went back into the warehouse. He hadn’t gone too far when Bill and Jack, two guys who worked full time, stepped out from behind a pile of plywood, grinning. ‘Oh, shit,’ Steve thought, rolling his eyes.

“Now, I may be mistaken, Bill,” Jack said, folding his arms over his chest, “…but I could’ve sworn ‘ole Cassanova here was dating a blonde girl…” He held out a hand about five and half feet from the floor. “…cute little thing…about this big, wasn’t she?”

Bill grinned, nodding. “I do believe you’re right, Jack.” His eyes twinkled as he looked over at the blushing Steve. “So, do tell, Mr O’Connell…just how many girls are you dating at the moment?”

Steve rolled his eyes. “C’mon guys, we need to fill that order by five.”

They ignored his attempt to change the subject. Bill continued. “As a matter of fact, I’ve seen both of those girls together, like they was good friends or sumthin’.” Jack’s eyebrows raised as if in mock surprise.

“Oh, is that so? That’s very interesting, Bill,” Jack mused, trying hard not to crack a smile.

Bill nodded, still grinning at Steve. “Interesting, yes…yes it is.”

Finally, Steve relented with a sigh. “Ok, ok…they’re friends. So what?”

“Well, young fella,” Bill said, “Do they know you’re diddling both of them?” At that, Steve’s face flushed red and both men broke out in loud, knee slapping laughter. He forced himself to look away and say nothing. If they only knew the truth, he thought, they’d soon stop laughing and he’d be practically a god in their eyes.

As luck would have it, a pickup truck pulled into the yard and a man stepped out holding a yellow pick slip. Steve jumped on the opportunity to escape their good-natured ribbing and hurried over to fill the order.

　

　

Angie pedaled slowly toward home, keeping her tender pussy a little off the tiny bicycle seat. As much as she enjoyed sex, that much in such a short span of time really made her sore. She was happy that she and Jake had the opportunity to hook up, though. And having the other teenagers nearby while they did really got her motor running. The only part she regretted is that she may be too tender to have sex with Steve later, and he’d know exactly why. She hoped he wouldn’t be hurt or jealous. After all, she did tell him she wanted to get together with Jake and he’d already seen her with Artie, not to mention Kristi and Michelle.

She pulled into the O’Connell’s driveway and slowly climbed off the bike, then pushed it past their car toward the garage, limping slightly. Her parents were off finalizing some of the house paperwork and their van wasn’t there. She leaned it against the back wall of the garage and went into the house, planning to take a long, soothing shower. Cathy’s voice stopped her before she could start down the stairs to the basement.

“Angie? Is that you?”

She poked her head into the kitchen, where Cathy stood at the sink, drying her hands.

“Hi.”

Cathy smiled and nodded toward the kitchen table. “Do you have a minute? I’d like to talk to you about something.”

Angie nodded, but she felt a knot forming in her stomach. If Steve’s mother wanted to talk to her alone, it probably had something to do with her and Steve, or to be more precise, her and Steve’s sex life. “Sure, I guess. I was just going to take a quick shower.” She went up into the kitchen and took a seat across the table from Cathy, her eyes meeting the older woman’s unfalteringly. “What’s up?”

Cathy smiled at the pretty blonde. It was easy to see why Steve found her so attractive. She was almost the spitting image of her very sexy mother. “Well, we’ve never really talked and since you and Steve seem to be getting pretty serious, I thought we should have a little chat. You know - girl stuff.” Angie nodded and forced a smile. Something in Cathy’s eyes told her she had something a little more specific she wanted to talk about, but she decided to play along.

“Ok, sure…I’d like that.”

They chatted for a couple of minutes about how much she was looking forward to moving into their new house and starting school in the fall. Finally, there was a lull in the conversation. Cathy fidgeted with a napkin for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and looked up at Angie. “I guess there’s really no easy way to bring this up, so I’ll just come out and ask.” Angie felt the knot tighten and hoped her expression didn’t betray her nervousness. Cathy met her eyes. “Are you and Michelle both dating Steve?”

Angie swallowed hard and lowered her eyes. How the hell did she figure that out? Cathy let out a long sigh. “I’ll take it from your silence that’s a yes.” Angie nodded slightly, but didn’t look up. Cathy reached out and took her hand. “Look, Angie, I really like you a lot. I think of you as the daughter I never had, especially since you’ve been staying here. And Steve’s never seemed happier.” Angie looked up at her and she paused. “But I don’t want to see any of you get hurt. If you and Steve were only dating casually, I wouldn’t even be bringing this up. It’s good for him to be with different girls, so he’ll have a better understanding of what he wants when he finally settles down. But you told me you were in love. Is that true? Because if you are, that changes everything.”

Angie hesitated for almost a full ten seconds before replying. She nodded her head and looked up into her eyes. “Yes, I do love him - very much.” She paused. “And so does Michelle.”

Cathy blew out another long breath and sat back in her chair. “Oh, boy.”

Angie shook her head. “It’s ok - really. We aren’t having any problems at all.”

“Angie, honey, you’re a smart girl. Surely you can see how this can only end badly. Eventually he’s going to have to chose one of you and the other will be devastated.”

Angie sat there without answering, her eyes darting around the room. Cathy suddenly seemed to come to a realization. “Unless…oh no, Angie…you three aren’t…”

Angie felt her face heat up and lowered her head. That was as good as admitting they were having sex together. Cathy got up and walked over to the counter, staring out the window. So her hunch, as wild as it’d been, was correct. How did this happen? Had one of them seen her and Alan together with Angie’s parents? But they were so careful! Now she was faced with the choice of being a hypocrite or condoning their kids’ lifestyle. For a long moment, she said nothing, the tension heavy in the air. Finally she spoke without turning around.

“I’m not going to say anything to your parents, Angie. Your Mom and Dad are just starting to come to grips with you and Steve having sex. I don‘t think they could handle knowing you like girls too.” She turned around to face her. “But you’re going to have to tell them sometime.” She went back over and sat down again. “Are you sure you’re ready for this? I mean, there are a lot of adults who aren’t able to do that.”

Angie kept her eyes lowered and nodded, speaking quietly. “We all love one another. It’s no big deal.”

Cathy sighed again. It was hard to argue with her because she knew it was possible to maintain an open, loving relationship. She just couldn’t tell her that.

“Ok, honey. We’ll leave it at that for now.” She reached over and took Angie’s hand and she looked up. “Please be careful. And promise me something; if you ever need to talk to someone about this, I’m there for you, ok?” Angie nodded, but without much enthusiasm. Cathy gave her hand a gentle squeeze, then let it go. “Ok, go take your shower.”

　

Angie stood and made her way to the basement, hoping she was able to cover her slight limp. As she stood under the hot shower, her mind raced as she considered the consequences of Steve’s mother knowing she was having sex with both Steve and Michelle. So far, she seemed ok with it, as much as any parent could be anyway. How long before she discovered it went far beyond that?

She finished showering and dried off, then wrapped the towel around her naked body and opened the door.

“Hey, sexy.”

She started, then relaxed when she saw Michelle sitting on the couch, grinning at her. “Michelle! Holy shit, you scared the hell outta me!”

Michelle got up, glanced up the stairs, then came over to her. “Steve’s mom let me in.” She embraced her and they shared a deep, loving kiss. As they did, Angie’s felt all her fears and apprehension drain from her mind. All that mattered then was that she was holding and kissing the girl she loved.

After a few moments, they separated and Angie smiled up into her pretty face. “Wow, baby!”

“I missed you,” Michelle said, giving her a wink. Her eyes traveled over Angie’s barely concealed body and she took another glance up the stairs. “I want you so bad,” she whispered, her hand caressing Angie’s cheek. Angie lay her own hand over Michelle’s and brought it to her lips, kissing it softly. Despite her afternoon of sex, she felt her tender pussy moisten at her lover’s touch and her not-so-subtle suggestion.

“Mmm…that’d be so hot,” Angie replied. “But I’m very, very sore right now.”

Michelle’s eyes sparkled and a grin spread across her face. “Oh, is that so? Then I take it you met up with Jake?”

Angie nodded, her own face breaking into a wide grin. “Come on, I’ll tell you all about it while I get dressed.”

Michelle followed her into her room, which now had several boxes labeled ‘ANGIE’ in black marker in preparation for their upcoming move. Angie dropped her towel as soon as the door was closed and sat down to dry and style her hair still naked, enjoying Michelle’s lust-filled looks. As she recanted her exciting afternoon of sex in the woods, Michelle sat across the bed, her hand under her top and tugging on her nipples. When Angie related the part about the seniors and watching Evan and Jennifer fucking, her eyes grew wide.

“Holy fuck, Ang! That is so fucking hot! They did it right there in the open?”

Angie grinned and reached over to tweak her hard nipple. “You say that like it’s something you’ve never done, you little slut!”

Michelle gasped at her touch, then giggled. “You’re a fine one to talk!”

When Angie told her how Ashley was checking out Mandi’s ass, Michelle raised her eyebrows in disbelief. “Come on, Ashley Morrison - into girls?”

Angie shrugged and wound her long hair around the curling iron. “If you don’t believe me, ask Jake. He saw it too.”

She shook her head. “No, of course I believe you. It’s just…a little hard to accept. I mean, I’ve seen her with guys…lots of guys.”

Angie shrugged. “Maybe she’s like us.” Michelle nodded absently, still trying to work her head around it. “Anyway, she was looking really good. I think I’ll try out for cheerleader and see if I can get to know her a little better.”

Michelle looked over at her. “You mean, the five of us aren’t enough! Holy shit, Ang!”

Angie laughed. “Hey, the more the merrier, right?”

Michelle shook her head, trying to keep a straight face. “I was wrong - you aren’t a slut. You’re a fucking nympho!”

Angie laughed and stood up, walking around the bed to where she was sitting. Her freshly washed hair shone and her skin glowed from the hot shower. She stepped closer and Michelle could smell her excited sex emanating from her swollen, red pussy. She reached up and pulled her closer, planting soft kisses on her belly as her hands moved to squeeze her smooth ass.

“Mmm…you smell delicious, baby!”

Angie propped one foot up on the bed next to her and took her hand, moving it between her spread legs to her tender pussy. She sucked in a long breath as Michelle’s fingers probed at her aching lips, but held her hand in place, eager for her loving touch despite her discomfort.

“Oh Angie,” Michelle murmured, leaning up to take one of her hard nipples into her mouth. She suckled it for a few seconds, then pulled off and looked up. “What about Steve’s mom?”

Angie was enjoying her fingering and sucking and had forgotten that Cathy was still upstairs. Would she come down after Angie’s admitting her and Michelle were also having sex? It was possible, but she seemed cool and wondered if she’d leave them alone. If she did come down and catch them, it isn’t like she’d be discovering a big secret anymore.

“Don’t worry about her,” Angie sad, urging Michelle to suck on her other tit. As she began to nibble on it, Angie moaned softly. “She knows all about you and me.”

Michelle stopped her tit-sucking and pulled back, a look of astonished horror on her face. She tugged at her hand Angie was holding between her legs and Angie reluctantly let her pull it free.

“Sh…she…knows!?”

Angie nodded and sat down. She hated to ruin their intimate moment, but it was something Michelle needed to be told about.

“Yeah, she asked me straight out about an hour ago. I couldn’t have lied even if I wanted to. I think she knew before she even asked me, to be honest.” Michelle stared at the floor, trying to come to grips with it. So that was why Steve’s mom had looked at her strangely when she answered the door. Angie put an arm around her and hugged her to her naked body. “Baby, it’s ok. She said she wasn’t going to say anything. She was just concerned that someone would get hurt.” Michelle looked over at her, her eyes telling her that she wasn’t entirely convinced. Angie smiled and kissed her forehead. “I believe her. Do you think I’d be this calm if I thought she was going to tell my parents?”

Michelle shook her head slowly. “No…I…I guess not.” She paused, then added, “How did she know? I mean, we’ve been careful, haven’t we?”

“Steve told me she caught you and him kissing once and asked him about it. He didn’t really say much, but I guess she just put two and two together.”

“Damn,” Michelle breathed, shaking her head. She looked up again. “What about Artie? And Kristi? And…”

“Shhh…just relax, baby. She didn’t mention them and I didn’t volunteer any information. So far I’m pretty sure she only knows about the three of us.”

Michelle grunted. “Yeah, so far.”

Angie hugged her tighter. “It’ll be ok. So she knows - big deal. When they found out Steve and I were having sex, that didn’t change anything. Why should this?”

Michelle looked again into those deep blue eyes and felt an almost immediate sense of calm. She forced a small smile. “I suppose that’s true, but…”

Angie interrupted her. “But nothing. I love you, and I’m going to continue to love you. That’s the bottom line.”

Michelle gave her a genuine smile of loving admiration. “You’re amazing, Angie. I love you too.”

Angie grinned and licked her lips. She stood up and went over to the door, opening it just a crack and peeking out. She pushed it closed and locked it before turning around. “The coast is clear. Get naked, baby…I need to taste that pussy!”

Michelle stood up and reached down to take off her top, but paused, her eyes moving toward the door. Angie came over and grasped her top. “It’s ok. The door’s locked and she won’t bother us anyway.” Gently, she eased her top up and off, revealing her beautiful tits. She pushed her back onto the bed, her fingers fumbling with the fly of her shorts. Michelle watched as she undid them and pulled them off, followed quickly by her panties. As Angie knelt between her thighs and began to lick and suck at her wet pussy, she lost herself in the wonderful feelings, allowing her beautiful lover to bring her to two crashing orgasms before they fell into one another’s arms on the bed, kissing hungrily. When Michelle started to go down to return the favor, Angie stopped her.

“No, baby…I’m too sore and I want to be able fuck Steve tonight.”

Michelle nodded and crawled back up next to her. They lay there in silence for several minutes, just enjoying the warm touch of each other.

“I saw Steve at work today,” Michelle finally said. “We made plans to get together tonight, but if you want him to yourself, I’ll understand.”

Angie gave her a hug. “Uh-uh…I’d rather be with both of you right now.” She kissed her again, thinking about the plainly wrapped package that had arrived at the post office today and was now in her backpack. She couldn’t wait to try it out!

Michelle smiled and nuzzled her cheek against her soft breast. “That means a lot, thank you.”

“It’s the truth.”

They lay there for a few more minutes, then the sounds of more footsteps could be heard upstairs. Michelle sat up and reached for her clothes. “I better go. It’s almost dinner time.”

Angie sat up and watched her put her clothes back on, but made no effort to dress herself. She loved being naked, especially when she was with one of her lovers. She stood and walked Michelle over to the door, where they shared one more deep, loving kiss.

“I’ll give you a call later,” she said as she stepped out into the rec room. Angie nodded and blew her one last kiss before she turned and went up the stairs.

She closed her bedroom door and went over to straighten the rumpled bed covers, then reluctantly put on a white thong, a pair of jeans and a white wife beater. She adjusted it so that her braless tits fit just right, then went upstairs to help prepare dinner.

　

Her parents were there in the kitchen talking to Cathy and except for a subtle exchange of looks, nothing was said about their earlier conversation. Although things were a little tense at first, she soon relaxed once she realized Cathy was going to keep her word and not spill the beans. They had the meal almost ready when Steve arrived, then his father a few minutes later. Dinner went well, without any awkwardness between Angie and Cathy, although a couple of looks from Steve told her he sensed something had happened. They talked about moving day, which would be on Saturday - two days away. Steve had the day off from work to help and Angie said Michelle had volunteered her services as well. With all the help, plus the movers, it seemed like it should go fairly quickly.

After the dishes were done, the parents retired to the family room while Steve and Angie retreated to the basement. As soon as they were down the stairs, Steve turned to her and asked, “What’s up between you and Mom?”

“What do you mean?” She planned on telling him of course, but was curious what he’d seen to make him ask. She thought she’d been pretty cool and not acted unusual.

He shrugged. “I can’t exactly put my finger on it, but something seemed…off. Did you two have a fight or something?”

Angie went over to the couch and sat down, patting the cushion beside her. “Or something,” she said as he sat down. She told him everything and he sat in stunned silence until she finished, even telling him how her and Michelle made love in her room afterward.

“Holy fuck,” he said in a low voice. “She knows. But, how?”

Angie shrugged and leaned her head on his shoulder. “She’s a smart woman, baby. She just watched us and figured it out, I guess.”

Steve sighed knowingly. “Yeah, she is smart, especially about stuff like that. Like how she knew me and you were doing it.”

Angie nodded, her hand caressing his chest. “Speaking of which, do you still want to meet up with Michelle tonight?”

He nodded absently, his mind obviously still occupied with the fact his mother knew he was having threesomes. “Huh, oh yeah, sure.”

She paused for a moment, then sat up and looked into his eyes. “I need to tell you what I did today,” she said. He licked his lips and gave a slight nod.

“I figured you were with Jake.”

“Yes, I was. Does that bother you?”

He took a deep breath, then shook his head. “I guess not. I mean, it does in a way because I wasn’t there too, but I can deal with it.”

She leaned in and kissed him. “I’m sorry, baby. I should have thought of that. I promise - no more guys unless you’re there, ok?”

He smiled. “Thank you, Angie, but I’m not going to ask you to do that. Just promise me that I’ll always be number one.”

“Oh, hell, yes!” she exclaimed, climbing onto his lap and straddling his hips. “I’m so in love with you I’d stop seeing everyone if you asked me to.” She thought for a second, then added, “Well, maybe not Michelle…I couldn’t leave her any more than I could you. But everyone else…pffft…gone!”

He chuckled and grabbed her ass, pulling her tighter to his stiffening cock. She ground against him, despite her tenderness, and they kissed deep and hungrily. Her mother’s voice forced them to stop.

“Hey, you two! We’re going out for about an hour. Try to behave, ok?”

“Ok, Mom!” Angie called back. “We’re going to go meet Michelle anyway.”

“All right, honey. Don’t be too late, ok?”

They promised not to and a few minutes later they heard all four of their parents leave. Angie grinned at him. “Hmm…an hour, huh? I wonder how fast Michelle could get here?”

Steve laughed and nibbled on her earlobe. “I’m gonna need more than an hour, baby.”

She giggled and picked up the phone while still straddling him. She dialed Michelle’s number and when she answered, Angie had her tongue back in Steve’s mouth.

“Mmmm…oh, hey darlin’!” Angie said, pulling away from him.

“Why, hello yourself!”

“Want to meet us and maybe get lucky, sexy?”

Michelle giggled. “Sure! What are my chances?”

“Hmm…I’d say Steve should be able to satisfy both of his women tonight, wouldn’t you, honey?” He nodded and grinned, rubbing his even harder member against her heated pussy. “Ooo…he says yes!”

Michelle laughed and agreed to meet them at the creek. Angie hung up and her and Steve made out for a few more minutes before she finally let him up. She watched as he adjusted his fully hard cock inside his jeans.

“I’d be happy to take care of that for you before we go,” she said, licking her lips, her smoldering eyes meeting his. His eyebrows shot up and a wide grin spread across his face.

“Well, technically it is your fault,” he said, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. Angie laughed and dropped to her knees in front of him before he could say another word. He watched with an amused smile as she expertly had his jeans unfastened and his hard cock in her hand in record time. She stroked it once or twice, looking up at him.

“I’d prefer to take my time and really enjoy your cock,” she said, touching her tongue to the tip, “but we don’t want to keep Michelle waiting so I better get busy.” With that, she opened her mouth and literally swallowed almost his entire length, her tongue rolling back and forth on the tender underside. She began to pump back and forth, sucking hard, while her hand stroked him. She’d managed to get him quite turned on as she’d been grinding her steamy pussy against him, even with their clothes on, and he could already feel the tingle as her mouth and hand worked him in those little ways she knew would have him cumming as soon as possible. He moaned as she allowed him to grasp her head and practically fuck her mouth, all the while maintaining a steady suction. Before long, he could feel his nuts contracting and pushed even deeper into her hungry mouth.

“Oh fuck…!” he groaned as he felt the cum surging through his hard shaft. Angie murmured approvingly, recognizing his body language. She pulled back just a bit and a few seconds later was rewarded with a mouthful of his hot jism. She swallowed it, and the remaining shots, then sucked and licked him clean. When she was satisfied he was finished, she gave his deflating member a loving kiss, then zipped him up and got to her feet. She leaned in and kissed him, then grinned.

“Ok, sexy…let’s go!”

He laughed, then followed her up the stairs, making her squeal as his hands teased her sexy ass in her tight jeans. They got on their bikes and headed for the creek at top speed, arriving at the trail a little out of breath, but excited about their rendezvous with Michelle. They were the core of the group, and it’d been too long since just the three of them had been alone together.

Michelle was sitting on the grass next to her bicycle and digging through her small backpack. She looked up and waved as they arrived and rode over to where she was.

“Hey gorgeous!” Angie called out as she skidded to a stop.

“Hiya, beautiful!” Michelle countered, grinning. She winked at Steve. “And sexy!”

Steve merely laughed and watched as the two girls hugged and kissed, then he and Michelle did. Angie stood watching, a little smile on her face. When they separated, Michelle noted her lustful look.

“What?”

Angie licked her lips. “I get so turned on when I watch you two making out!”

Michelle waggled her eyebrows and pressed her body to Steve’s. “Oh, yeah?”

Angie nodded, her smile growing. “Oh yeah.” She moved closer. “I want to watch you fuck…right now.”

Michelle looked up at Steve, who shrugged and said, “Hey, who am I to argue!”

“Come on,” Angie said. She knew the perfect spot.

She led them down the faint trail to the place where she and Jake had watched Evan and Jennifer that afternoon. “Right there,” she said, pointing to the patch of grass by the creek bank. Michelle grinned and began to remove her top. Steve also began to undress, but Angie simply watched them, her eyes moving from one to the other.

“Aren’t you getting naked, too?” Steve asked her as he pulled off his shorts to reveal his rapidly growing cock.

Angie shook her head. “Not until your cock is slamming into her cunt,” she said, her blue eyes glittering.

Michelle pulled her panties off and stood naked except for her sneakers. “But you are going to join us, right?”

She nodded. “Oh, yes…when the time is right.” She went over and took Michelle’s hand, leading her over to a fallen tree. She bent her over so that her arms were on the trunk and her bare ass was positioned for Steve to conquer. Angie leaned in to whisper into her ear as she beckoned Steve over. “So tell me, you little slut…where do you want it? In that hot little cunt, or up your tight asshole?”

Michelle felt her juices really start to flow as Angie’s dirty talk began to turn her on even more than she already was. She sensed Steve directly behind her and few seconds later felt the wet tip of his engorged cock rubbing along her ass crack, over her tiny back door, then down to her moist and ready pussy.

“Oh, god…both!” she gasped, rolling her hips against him. Angie motioned for Steve to continue to tease her.

“Both? You really are a horny little slut, aren’t you?” Michelle nodded, amazed at how much this was turning her on. “I bet you’d like to have a cock in each hole at the same time, wouldn’t you?”

Michelle was lost in the carnal feelings and nodded without even fully realizing what Angie was saying. “Oh, yes, please…fuck me anywhere…just fuck me!”

This was really getting Angie excited as well, and the look on Steve’s face told her he was getting very turned on, too. “Hmm…in a minute, slut. I want to make sure you really want it first.”

Michelle’s ass pushed back, but Steve was following Angie’s direction and moved back so she couldn’t make him enter her. She moaned in frustration. “Oh, please! Just fuck me!” she cried.

Angie nodded to Steve and he stepped forward, the head of his cock sliding easily through her slick lips. Michelle moaned again and pushed back, but Steve again eased off. She let out another cry of frustration.

“Please, stop teasing me! I need to be fucked now! I’m begging you…please…please just…”

Her pleas were silenced as Angie nodded to Steve and he thrust into her in one hard push, burying his hard cock in her dripping, hot cunt. She cried out and braced herself with her arms, her eyes closed as her pussy was finally filled with the hard cock she longed for. Steve pulled back and hammered in again, this time grabbing her hair and wrapping it around his fist. He pulled back on her hair and drove in again, causing her to cry out in ecstasy so loudly that if anyone were in the clearing they’d be sure to hear her.

As she watched her boyfriend pound harder and harder into her girlfriend’s sweet pussy, Angie began to undress. Despite her tender pussy, she was so turned on right now she didn’t care how uncomfortable sex would be. She was going to get fucked, too. Hard.

She got naked and reached for her backpack, where she had a little surprise. Inside was a new purchase - a strap on dildo. When she’d asked Michelle if she wanted a cock in both holes at once, she wasn’t kidding. She attached the straps, cinching them tight, then made sure the little nub was positioned at her clit before smearing a liberal amount of lube all over the long rubber shaft. The whole time she could hear Michelle’s cries, Steve’s grunts, and the slapping sound of their bare flesh.

She turned around and tapped Steve on the shoulder. He looked over at her, his face flushed from exertion. His eyes went wide when he saw the dildo protruding from her pussy and Angie grinned, bringing a finger to her lips. She pointed to the grassy area and leaned in to whisper in his ear. “Get her on top!”

He looked down at the well-lubricated prosthetic and nodded, although he still seemed a bit uncertain. Angie chewed on her lips and let her eyes tell him that she wanted, no needed this to happen and he seemed to get the message. She moved up to where she could whisper into Michelle’s ear while keeping her toy out of her line of sight.

“Are you enjoying my boyfriend’s big cock, you little whore?” Michelle grunted a yes. “Good…he’s going to lie down and I want you to climb onto that cock and ride it hard. Do you understand?”

“But…what about…you?” Michelle gasped out between thrusts.

“Never mind about me for now, you horny little bitch. Just do as I say, ok?” She gave her ass a resounding slap for emphasis.

Michelle cried out, then nodded and closed her eyes as Steve’s cock slammed home again. Angie stepped back and turned around, keeping her hands over the straps so Michelle wouldn’t suspect, not that she was in any condition to see much anyway. From her flushed face, it looked like she’d already had at least one good orgasm already. There would be plenty more to come.

Steve led her to the grass and lay back, his hard, wet cock pointing straight up. Michelle straddled him and placed her pussy at the tip. As soon as her back was turned, Angie came up behind her and placed her hands on her shoulders, leaning in.

“Mmm…go ahead, whore…you know you want to feel that hard cock inside you again!” She pressed down on her friend’s shoulders and felt Michelle’s body shudder as she impaled herself on Steve’s cock. “Oh, yeah…feels good, doesn’t it?” Michelle nodded, her eyes closed as her pussy was once again flooded with the incredible sensation of being stretched by a big cock. “You like it up the ass, too, don’t you, whore?”

“Y…yes…” Michelle panted as she began to move up and down.

“Do you mind me calling you a whore, or a slut? Because that’s just what you are, you know.” Michelle nodded. “Tell me what you are.”

“I…I’m a slut!” Michelle gasped as she sank down onto Steve’s cock.

Angie moved in so that her lips brushed against Michelle’s ear. “And what else?” When after several seconds Michelle didn’t respond, Angie reached down and slapped her ass. She cried out. “I said, what else are you besides a slut?” Angie’s breath was hot in her ear.

“A…a whore!” she panted, “I’m a whore!”

“Mmhmm…you certainly are,” Angie said, smiling. “And you know what whores like, don’t you?”

Michelle’s tongue flicked over her dry lips. “To…get…f…fucked!” she gasped.

“Yes, they do,” Angie said. She moved into position behind Michelle and pushed her forward so that her tiny back door was revealed to her. She reached down and began to rub a lubed finger over the puckered opening. “You have such a sweet little asshole, baby.” Michelle groaned as the combined sensations of Steve’s cock in her pussy and Angie’s finger teasing her asshole pushed her closer to another orgasm. “I’d really love to fuck it. Will you let me put my big, hard cock in your little asshole while Steve fucks your tight cunt?”

Michelle’s muddled brain tried to make sense out of this, but it simply didn’t compute. Angie didn’t have a cock! What the hell was she talking about?

Angie’s breath was once again in her ear and her finger began to work its way into her ass. “I know what you’re thinking - that I don’t have a big hard cock.” She felt Angie move from behind her and up next to her. “Take a look, whore.” Michelle opened her eyes and was astonished to see the realistic looking dildo attached over her pussy. She looked up at her friend, her hazy eyes holding a confused look. Angie grinned. “I’m going to fuck your ass while Steve keeps fucking that hot pussy.” Michelle felt a pang of fear and started to shake her head, then remembered how good it felt the last time she’d had anal sex and was intrigued at the idea of a double penetration.

She nodded. “Just…be careful…ok?”

Angie smiled. “Of course, baby. Just yell ‘stop’ if it’s too much.” Michelle nodded and Angie leaned in, once again taking on the dominant persona. “You’ll love it. You’re too much of a loose fucking slut not to!”

Michelle felt herself approaching another orgasm just at the thought of being double fucked and as she felt the hard tip of the dildo press against her tight anus, she moaned and leaned forward, spreading her cheeks wide. Angie applied pressure, working the slippery head into her little brown star. Michelle’s moans became louder but she didn’t tell her to stop, so she kept at it. Finally, the tip spread her open and slipped inside. She howled and arched her back and Angie paused, unsure if she was liking it or if was hurting her. She leaned forward, being careful not to push in any further. “Are you ok, baby?”

Michelle nodded. “Y…yes…oh god…it feels…so…so…ohhh…”

Steve had eased up his movements, pulling back so that only the tip of his cock was still in her hot hole. This was turning him on like never before and bringing him close to the point of no return and he needed a break. He also wanted to make this as easy on Michelle as possible. Angie looked down at Steve but spoke to Michelle. “Do you want more, slut?” Michelle’s head bobbed up and down. “You have to tell me what you want,” Angie told her.

“Please…don’t stop!”

Angie grinned. “Don’t stop what?”

“Don’t stop…fucking my ass!” Michelle cried out in a half moan.

Angie pushed in a little more and Michelle reacted with another loud yelp. Still, Angie fed more of the hard plastic cock into her distended back door. When about half of it was buried in her ass, Michelle gasped, “No more! That’s all…I can take!”

Angie leaned over her, pulling on her long hair. “Ok, whore…now you’re really gonna get fucked!” Angie pulled out, then pushed back in a few times until she felt Michelle start to get used to the foreign object in her ass. When she began to moan in pleasure, Steve resumed fucking her cunt as Angie pulled out of her ass. They quickly worked into a steady rhythm and Michelle began to moan non-stop. She cried out and Angie felt her muscles tighten as another orgasm engulfed her, forcing them both to stop until she relaxed again. This happened several times and Angie wondered just how much more stimulation she could take. The little nub on the dildo was rubbing against her clit and as tender as she was, it was bringing her to her own orgasm quickly.

Michelle was barely able to hold herself up, her upper body lying on Steve’s chest as both of them continued to ravage her. Every once in a while she’d moan, but her body was like that of a rag doll. Angie drove into her tight ass and groaned as a powerful orgasm rippled through her own body, causing her to shudder in exquisite satisfaction.

After she came down from her orgasm, she sensed that Michelle had taken about all she could handle and began to withdraw the hard cock from her badly stretched back door. She didn’t move, but let out a long groan as Angie withdrew. She unfastened the dildo and gently lifted Michelle up, peering into her dazed face.

“Michelle, baby? Are you ok?”

Her tongue darted out and her eyes flickered open. She turned to Angie and nodded, a sleepy, dreamy smile on her face. “H…holy fuck!” she gasped in a hoarse whisper.

Angie looked down at Steve, who was watching them. His face was flushed red and beads of perspiration coated his body from the exertion. “What about you, baby? Are you ok?”

He nodded and their eyes met. “It’s time you got some cock too, you little slut!” he said, his eyes wild with lust for her.

Angie grinned and helped Michelle lift herself from his cock, then helped her lie down on the soft grass. She gave her a kiss, then went back to her man. Steve got to his feet while she was helping Michelle and pointed to the fallen tree she’d bent Michelle over earlier. “Over there, bitch!” he growled.

Angie nodded and went over to the tree, placing her hands on the peeling bark. Steve came up behind her and kicked her feet apart, then shoved her head down so that it was almost resting on the log between her hands. His hand went between her legs and his fingers dipped into her dripping pussy. “I think that cunt’s ready for a good fucking, whore,” he said, pulling his fingers out and stepping up so that the tip of his cock slipped along her enflamed and tender labia. Angie moaned and wriggled her ass.

“Oh, yes…please fuck me! I’m such a whore! I need your big, hard cock inside my cunt!”

He grinned. This role playing was a huge turn-on. He grasped her long golden hair and pulled, forcing her to arch her back and lift her head. “Then get ready, slut!” As he said that, he pulled back, then drove all the way into her hot tunnel. She cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, her pussy still very tender from that afternoon. It didn’t matter. She was going to fuck him until he unloaded a big load inside her, pain or no pain. Again and again he slammed into her, his hand pulling her hair with each thrust. Angie felt her pussy contract after only four or five pumps and she cried out as she came, her cunt spewing her juices all over his cock and down her inner thighs. Steve continued to pound mercilessly at her tender twat, pulling hard on her hair and giving her ass an occasional slap.

They kept up this furious pace for several minutes, with Angie feeling like she was cumming the whole time. Finally she groaned loudly, every muscle tense as a powerful orgasm rippled through her. Through haze of her pleasure, she heard Steve’s own moans and felt a sudden wet, heated rush in her pussy as he unloaded a huge amount of his hot cum inside her. That only served to push her trembling body over the edge once again and she shrieked as another orgasm pulsed through her already weakened body.

They both fell panting against the log, Steve hovering over her with his hands resting beside hers on the rough bark while she merely lay her forehead against it. Both were panting and gasping for breath and it was several long moments before he finally stood up and pulled his half-hard cock from her swollen and dripping pussy. She moaned softly at the loss, then forced herself to stand and turn to him.

He smiled at her, but his eyes held a look of concern. “Are you ok? That was pretty intense.”

She blew out a long breath and wiped her brow. “Wow! I can’t believe how turned on that made me!”

“You and me both!” Michelle said from the grass behind them.

They both looked over and saw the pretty brunette sitting on the grass, leaning back on her arms as she watched them. She was still completely naked and grinning up at them. “Where in the fuck did you get this thing?” she asked Angie, holding up the strap-on.

Angie laughed and they both went over, taking a seat next to her. “I bought it online last week. So you really liked it?”

Michelle’s tongue licked her dry lips and she nodded. “Yeah, I mean…it was kinda scary at first, but I trust you. And being fucked by you…wow! What a turn-on!” She grinned and gingerly dropped a hand between her legs, wincing. “I don’t know if I can ride my bike home, but holy fuck!”

Steve studied her closely, looking for any signs that they’d gone too far. But she seemed genuine in her response and he could see no resentment or hurt in her eyes. “Are you sure you’re ok?”

She nodded, taking his hand. “I’m sure,” she replied, meeting his eyes. “But it felt like I was cumming non-stop the whole time! I’m freakin’ exhausted!”

Angie leaned in and kissed her. “Will you do me next time? I can’t wait to try it!”

“Sure, if you want me to,” she replied.

“Fuck yeah! And don’t forget the dirty talk!”

Michelle’s eyes lit up. “Oh my god! That was so hot!”

“You didn’t mind that?” Steve asked, a quizzical look on his face. “I mean, I like a little dirty talk, but Ang was really going all out!”

Michelle shook her head vehemently. “Oh, no, I loved it!” She lifted Angie’s hand to her lips and kissed it softly. “I am your slut and whore, baby!” she said with a wicked little wink. She looked up at Steve. “Yours too, lover, so pour it on! I can take it!”

Steve looked at Angie. She gave him a huge grin and nodded. “That goes for you too, babe!”

They sat there for several minutes chatting when Steve suddenly stopped and raised a hand. “Did you guys hear that?”

All three strained their ears until they all heard a faint voice coming from the direction of the clearing. Immediately, they all reached for their clothes and started dressing. It was unlikely whoever it was would come down to this little-known area, but they weren’t taking chances.

They got to their feet, with Michelle a little unsteady, and began the short hike back to the main clearing where they’d left their bikes. They emerged a few minutes later to find Mandi and Ashley spreading out towels on the grass. Both girls wore bikini tops and shorts and looked up as the three teens came into view.

“Oh, hey,” Ashley said. “We were wondering whose bikes those were.”

Mandi recognized Steve and Michelle. Like Jake, she was in one of his classes and she knew Michelle slightly. “Hi Steve, Michelle.” She smiled at Angie. Ashley also turned to them and nodded a greeting. Angie met her eyes briefly before Steve spoke up.

“Hey Mandi, Ashley.” Michelle also said hi. Steve put an arm around Angie. “This is Angie Delaney. She just moved to town.”

Mandi smiled. “Hi Angie, nice to meet you. I‘m Mandi Banks.” Angie greeted her and then looked over at Ashley, who was watching her intently. Once again she made eye contact with the sexy senior, then quickly scanned her tight little body. She looked even sexier close up and her almond shaped eyes reminded her of Lin.

Ashley stepped forward and extended a hand. “I’m Ashley Morrison. Welcome to Mason.”

Again, their eyes met and Angie gripped her soft hand maybe a second longer than was necessary before releasing it. She was trying to drop hints without it being too obvious, just on the slim chance her instincts about the cute cheerleader were wrong. Ashley gave her a somewhat nervous smile, then pulled her hand away gently, a slight look of confusion in her dark eyes.

“Are you going to Mason High this fall, Angie?” Mandi asked, bringing her back to the rest of the group.

“Huh? Oh, yes. I’m already registered.”

“Cool. You should try out for cheerleader. You’ve sure got the body for it.” She turned to Ashley, who was still watching Angie. “Don’t you think, Ash?”

Ashley nodded, seeming to come out of a daze. “Oh…sure, you really should.”

Angie smiled at them. “I was thinking about doing that. I was on the squad at my old school.”

“Awesome,” Mandi replied, giving her a bright smile. “Tryout are the Saturday before school starts, at the football field. Eight am. I hope we see you there!”

Angie smiled and took Steve’s hand. “I think you will!” She glanced over at Ashley, whose brow furrowed slightly as she noticed Steve and Angie holding hands. Mandi noticed as well and giggled, her blue eyes sparkling.

“I see you’ve already found a boyfriend!”

Steve felt his face flush and couldn’t stop himself from grinning foolishly. Angie leaned in closer to him. “Yeah, we’ve known one another for years.”

“Ang, I have to get going,” Michelle said, touching Angie’s shoulder.

Angie turned and could see that the hard double reaming they’d given her was causing her more discomfort. “Oh, ok, Michelle.”

They picked up their bikes and after a cheery farewell to Mandi and Ashley, began walking them toward the path. Michelle was limping and they went slow enough that she could easily keep pace.

“Did you see the way Ashley looked at you when you took Steve’s hand?” Michelle said when they’d moved far enough away that the other girls couldn’t hear.

Angie nodded, a wide smile on her face. “Uh-huh…I believe Miss Ashley has some naughty ideas about other girls!”

Michelle chuckled. “She couldn’t take her eyes off you! What were you doing, sending out some secret signal?”

Angie laughed. “Maybe I was, I dunno! But there was definitely something there!”

Steve listened to this exchange without interrupting. He wasn’t sure how he felt about Angie considering adding another member to their group. Six was already twice what they’d originally planned for and although Ashley was super hot and sexy, would it be wise to bring her in? Or was he just acting jealous? He sighed to himself. He wasn’t even sure he was capable of jealousy considering the weird and wonderful relationship he shared with her and the others.

They reached the paved road and mounted their bikes. Michelle found she could ride as long as she didn’t sit. Angie was much the same way after her long day of sex and stood on her pedals as well. When they arrived at the school, they stopped.

“So, want to get together tomorrow?” Angie asked, knowing Steve had to work. “We could go swimming or shopping or just hang out somewhere.”

Michelle shook her head. “I can’t. Artie’s coming home tomorrow and I promised I’d wait for him to call.” She rubbed her crotch. “Although I don’t know if I can handle doing anything!”

Angie grimaced. “Aw, sorry, Michelle. You should’ve said something!”

Michelle grinned, leaning in to kiss them both. “Are you kidding? I wouldn’t have missed that for anything!” Angie and Steve chuckled at her obvious enthusiasm for double-penetration. “He’ll have to be happy with a bj…well, maybe more than one!” She gave them a wink and peddled off. “See you both Saturday!” she called back as she waved goodbye.

Angie looked up into Steve’s eyes. “You’ve been awfully quiet. Is everything ok?”

He shrugged. “Sure, you two were talking and I didn’t want to interrupt.”

She stepped closer. “Steve, I know you better than that. What is it?”

He smiled and shook his head. “Nothing, really.” He swatted at a mosquito on his arm. “C’mon, let’s go home before they eat us alive!”

He jumped on his bike and began to ride toward home. She stared after him for a second, then jumped on her bike and caught up to him, riding in silence the rest of the way home.

When she’d told Garry this; he’d blown up and stomped off up the stairs. But now, I could hear mom reading him the riot act, and saying, if he didn’t
babysit me and my friend, that he wouldn’t be allowed out himself. As he passed my bedroom door once again, this time going back to his room, he said, “You’d better be ready in 5 minutes, or else.”

I hurriedly completed my face painting, to make sure I was ready before he had an excuse to leave me behind. I was dressed in a very short black witch's dress, and hoop striped luminous woolly tights. Garry’s best pal was Gordon, my friend June’s brother. He was the same age as Garry.

So, as I would normally hang around with June, he would always be seen with Gordon.  When I phoned June to make sure she was going to be ready in time, she said her mom wouldn’t let her go out. I explained that we’d be looked after by both our brothers, and she said she’d have another discussion with her mom.

I didn’t tell my mom that June had said she might not be able to go out, in case she might have stopped me as well. When Garry and I arrived at their house, I could tell by the look on June’s face that she hadn’t been able to change her mom’s mind. So off I set on my night's trick or treating with me dressed as a witch, and escorted by the two boys dressed as vampires.

They made me walk in front of them, so it wasn’t so obvious that they were with me. Gordon had a flashlight. He was shining it in all directions, and he delighted in lighting-up my tights to make them glow every time a car was approaching us. After the initial sulking on their part, we were soon knocking on doors, and they were beginning to accept my company, without the continual moaning. We were all having fun and laughing and joking together.

Then a car that was cruising past, stopped a few yards up the road. As we came alongside it, the guys inside leaned out of the windows and started making disparaging comments about Gordon and my brother having to baby sit a little girl. This Garry and Gordon didn’t like one bit. These guys in the car were their friends from school, and they were fast losing their reps. For whatever reason, maybe as a challenge, the guys in the car were bragging about being brave enough to trick or treat the Munster’s house.

This house had nothing to do with the real Munsters. But, it was a great big old house built on a hill, on its own large grounds. It looked very much like the TV Munster’s house, and the people who lived there were rarely seen in daylight. So this place was regarded by all as a very scary place, and to boys of my brother's age it was a sign of extreme bravery to enter the gates onto their property.

“We were just making our way up there ourselves. In fact it was my little sister who suggested it,” said my brother to the guys in the car. 

“Yeh, I’ll just bet you were!” Came the sarcastic reply from someone in the car.

Then another voice in the car chimed in, “in that case we can give you a lift, you’ll get there much faster.”

“Ok then,” said Garry opening their car door and starting to get in.

“Garry!” I shouted.

“What’s wrong?” He said looking back and leaning out of the car towards
me.

Trying to whisper to him without the others hearing, “We can’t go up there. I’m scared.”

Garry kept his reply as quiet as possible, but it was none the less forceful for being said quietly, “You damned better get in this car right now or you’ll be very sorry later.”

With that, I reluctantly followed him in, and Gordon got in after me. We were soon stopping at the big old rusty iron gates at the bottom of the long walkway that led up to the Munster's house. Everybody got out of the car,
and even I could feel the uneasiness in the attitude of all the boys. The two
other guys in the car were Brian and Brad, and they were both the same age as Garry and Gordon.

Brad spoke first. “Go on up, let’s see you and your brave sister come back with some treats.”

“They're not going to go in there, it’s all talk,” said Brian.

Garry walked up to the gates, and grabbed the big lever that lifted the latch, and he leaned against the gate.

It didn’t move. “Come on Gordon give the gate a push.”

Gordon did as he was asked, but I could tell he wasn’t into this. The gate started moving, and it was soon open wide enough to walk through.

“Shine your flashlight through there,” said Garry to Gordon. Gordon shined his flashlight, illuminating the area on the other side of the gates.

Then, turning Garry said to me, “Come on little sister, you first.”

I looked at Garry, pleading with my eyes, but the look he gave me in return left me in no doubt that he was not in the mood for discussing matters further.

He just said. “Don’t worry; we’ll be right behind you.”

I slowly edged my way through the gates, stopping at the edge of the pool of light. They followed me in, and the beam from the flashlight moved forward along the path. As the beam moved further, I continued walking, still very slowly. We made gradual progress along the walk, but it was difficult going because of the sticker bushes that were growing over it. They kept catching around our ankles, and the thorns in them made it feel almost as though they were gripping and pulling at our legs. That made our progress slow, and to say I was scared was the understatement of the century, I was on the point of peeing in my pants.

We had got about 50 yards along the path and were approaching a large oak tree.   Its branches spread far above our heads, and the leaves off it had fallen quite heavily on the ground. Suddenly from somewhere in the top of the tree, a Warlock swooped down, his long black robe billowing behind him. He landed directly in front of me on the walkway.

“SHREEEEEEEEEEEEEK!!!!!!!!!” I let out a scream that must have been heard ten miles away. I turned and ran at full speed as hard as I could. The boys were in front of me and leaving me well behind them.

As we stopped on the other side of the gate, all of us were out of breath, and gasping for air. The beam from Gordon’s flashlight showed a cloud of steam rising from my legs. I had pissed my pants bigtime. My woolly tights were dripping, and my shoes and socks were too.

“She’s pissed in her pants,” said Brian laughingly.

“So what? I didn’t see you hanging around. You were out of the gate before either of us,” replied Garry, in my defense. We stood around for some time trying to come to terms with what had just happened.  Eventually the boys decided to go back and see what it really was that had gotten in our way. None of us really believed in real warlocks or witches, or did we?

They walked very cautiously shining the flashlight far ahead, and as we got to where the tree was, we stopped. The Warlock was still stood there, about six feet tall, black robe, but completely still. We slowly approached, the beam from the flashlight shining directly in the Warlock's face. It turned out to be only life size figure dressed as a warlock, horror mask and all. When we got close we could see it was attached to a large pole that was tied up high in the tree. We now realized that we’d released a trip wire, and this dummy had swung down to stop immediately in front of us, with the obvious desired effect.

With that realization the guys got brave again, making comments about going the rest of the way up to the house. But now that the scare was over, their normal everyday senses came back to them.

“God you stink like piss!” said Brian, looking at me. “Get those piss soaked tights off.”

“I think he’s right little sister, you do smell quite a bit," said Garry. "Better take them off and hang them on the bushes to dry, we’ll pick them up on our way back from the house.” I did as he said, removing my tights, panties, and socks. Then, I was in the middle of spreading them out across an old sticker bush, when once again there was another panic.

“Holy shit! Get out of here quick! The fucking dogs are coming.”

I didn’t have time to grab my clothes; I turned and once again ran as fast as my legs would carry me. The boys had left me behind and were through the gates when the dogs caught me. The first dog leapt at my back, sending me
sprawling across the walk.

As I came to a stop, I was turned on my back, and the dogs suddenly were no longer actually attacking me, but were licking my legs. I was about ten feet away from the gates, so I slowly edged myself along the ground, the dogs following and licking me all the time. As I got to the gates, the boys

opened the gates just enough to pull me through, and shut them just as quick to stop the dogs.

To get me out, they’d grabbed my arms, and dragged me backwards, still laying on my back. Now on the floor outside the gates, the flashlight beam was shining directly in between my open legs, which were completely naked.

“God look at her pussy. The dogs have got her all worked up. She’s dripping wet,” this was Gordon talking.

“Hey! That’s my sister you’re looking at,” said Garry, coming to my defense again.

“Yes I know, but don’t tell me she ain’t got you hard? 'Cause if you do, you’re either a liar or you’re queer. That fucking pussy looks good enough to eat.”

“Get away from me. Let go of my legs, and stop shining that flashlight on me,” I yelled.

“Keep your fucking mouth shut and quit complaining. You’re the one who pestered mom into making me bring you along with us. Just lay still, we ain’t gonna hurt you.”

“I think she’s right. Why don’t we take her back home now? Looking at her pussy has got me so fucking horny, I need to go and round up some babe to suck this prick of mine. She’ll only get in the way of that if we drag her around with us,” said Gordon.

“That’s unless she gives us the blow jobs?” said Brian, “What do you think little girl? Do you want to go home now? Or, you can get in the car with us and have a little fun. Then we’ll take you out to the interstate diner and buy you a burger and shake?”

“What are you thinking? That we take her up to Milk Creek and let her go down on us?” asked Garry.

“Why not? It won’t hurt her. If your mom insists that you look after her, you might as well teach her what her rightful position is in life. You can have first dibs with her if you want.”

“What do you think Patti? Do you want to be dumped back home now? Or are you gonna come and party with us?”

“I...I don’t know. What are you going to do to me?”

“It’ll just be something along the lines of a feel, and you can play with our dicks.”

“But what if? Oh I don’t know. Will it be ok?” I said, not really knowing what I wanted to ask, but knowing in the back of my mind that this was something I could get into trouble for.

“Course it will. We ain’t gonna hurt you. Anyway, you’ll be doing it real soon with some little dork or other even if we don't do you now.”

“If I let you, promise you won’t tell anyone?”

“Don’t be stupid; come on get in the car before anyone sees us.”

I was soon stuffed into the back seat, and within a few seconds of the car moving, Garry had his prick out of his fly. I was positioned on my hands and knees, head down onto his stiff prick. The guy behind me had my dress lifted over my back, and was fingering my pussy. I’d never taken a prick in my mouth before, but it seems to be a natural reaction, I was soon sucking his whole length.  It all felt right somehow, my pussy loved the attention, and with the wonderful feeling coming from down there and the prick in my mouth, I was soon feeling very hotttttttttttt.

As I said, I’d never done any of this before, so when my brother started shooting his load, it took me by surprise. At the time his prick was only barely in my mouth, and as it started shooting I pulled my head up quickly.  I’d caught the first squirt in my mouth, but the rest shot up at my face, and all over my hair.

“Oh God! That was fucking great. Come on Patti suck it clean for me,” said my brother holding my head and pulling me back down. I wasn’t sure at first, but gingerly I started licking up the slimy streaks from around his shaft and balls.

While I was still busy, the car came to a stop, the front doors were opened and the two guys pulled open the back doors.

“Come on, we all want our turn. Get out here so I can get the back seats down. Then we can get her laid out right,” said Brian.

We all climbed out, and the seats were rearranged, and I was told to climb back in. They all climbed in with me, it was a large loading area, and I was soon laid on my back. They stripped me, and I was getting attention all over
my body. I think it was Garry licking my pussy, Brian had his prick in my mouth, and the other two were playing with and sucking my little tits.  The pussy licking was getting my hips lifting, and I heard Brian ask,

“Is she wet enough yet?”

My brother lifted his face from in between my legs, and said, “Wet! She’s like fucking Niagara Falls down here.”

“Ok then, get out of the way, I’m gonna take that cherry.”

“You’re not gonna fuck her, are you?”

“Fucking right I am. She’s goddamn begging for it.”

“But, she’s my sister!”

“So what? If I don’t have her, some other dirty bastard will. We've been all through that. If you’ve got any sense, you’ll fuck her too.”

I felt my brother moving out from my crotch, and Brian moved into position.  I didn’t struggle, but I was ready for some form of extreme pain, like the stories you hear around school.

His schlong pushed at my pussy, and slid up without any resistance. Then just as I was thinking where’s the pain? I felt a tearing inside me, and I let out a, “Shriek!” The progress of his prong was not hindered in any way until I felt his bush meet mine, and he was right up inside with our pubic bones grinding one another. Once the first instantaneous sting had passed, the feelings in my pussy were like heaven, and I lifted as hard as I could against his every thrust.

“Told you she was begging for it. She fucking humps away like a mink. And
this cunt of her's is as tight as can be.”

Gordon positioned himself above my face and gave me his cock to suck. I did my best, but my attention was mainly on getting my pussy drilled. Then the same jerking that I’d experienced with Garry in my mouth and face, was happening with Brian in my pussy. I could feel the warm semen inside my womb, and it felt soooooo goooooood.

Then I heard Brad’s voice, “Come on guys. Let someone else have a turn.” Brian pulled out, and Brad pushed his prick into my pussy. I felt it pushing, and my pussy stretching, but it kept on stretching, and I began to wonder what he was pushing up there. Soon he got it all in, and the boy was pretty

big, not so much long, as fat. Since this was only my second dong, it was really causing some stretching. But very soon this in itself began building into a volcano of pleasure. I was soon gyrating my pelvis up and down, crashing his balls against my ass.

When I felt the telltale signs of the arrival of his sperm, I wrapped my legs around him tightly. My pussy exploded with a flood of cum. I jerked about so violently, that I shook Gordon’s dick out of my mouth, and I must have been in spasms for at least two or three minutes.

“What the hell Patti, are you alright?” asked my brother.

“Ooooh Yesssss. I want some more prick, come on fuck me. Come on, who’s next? Come on, someone. Please.”

Garry and Gordon were now struggling with each other, both trying to be my next fuck.

“Hang on you two.” said Brian. “I’ve got an idea.”

“What do you mean?” asked Garry.

“Come on Patti, you get up a minute.” I did as he said. “Ok, Gordon you lay
on your back, and Patti straddle him. That’s it. Get his dick into your twat.”

Once again, I did as I was instructed. “Ok Garry. Go on you can be first in her ass.”

“Are you serious?” asked Garry.

“Go on. She’ll scream a little at first, but you can see she’s a fucking natural. She can’t get enough.”

Now on hearing that they were going to use my krinkled pucker, I got a little scared, and I started to pull myself off Gordon’s dick, trying to get up. Brian had anticipated this, and was kneeling in the middle of my back, and Brad was holding my shoulders. I thought to myself, it'll be ok; my brother Garry wouldn’t be the kind of guy to rape my ass. How wrong could I have been?

It did take him a few minutes to think about it, but once the idea had been processed by the brain down in his prick, he close up behind me. Soon he was using the juices from my pussy to lubricate my ass. His first push resulted in his cock sliding into my pussy alongside his pal Gordon’s. Both pricks went up, and actually, the two of them together weren’t much bigger than Brad’s prick by itself!

Once they were in and fucking, I thought, “Oh yes! This is fantastic!.” But after a few strokes, Garry pulled out and pushed against my asshole.

My hole opened, and he slid in. It wasn’t as painful as I’d expected, but it did feel very strange. They both pumped away like there was no tomorrow, as if they had to get finished as soon as possible.

“Oh God! Oh Yes! Yes! Fucking yes!” my brother was screaming excitedly with each squirt of jizz he shot up my ass.

No sooner had he finished, than, “Jesus! Yes! Go on girl! Fuck me! Patti you’re fucking great!”, now Gordon shrieked out a cry of ecstasy with each squirt he shot into my pussy. Well now, at this point it seemed like Gordon was completely satisfied as well. But I was still far from satisfied!

My brother got up, and I got off Gordon, but I hadn’t cum. I looked at both Brad and Brian to see if either of them were ready to fuck me again.

“Do you want some more?” asked Brad.

“Yes please. Everything was over too quick,” I replied.

I laid down, and he was soon pushing back inside me, with that big fat sausage stretching my pussy. He began ramming me hard, but his pace had slowed down from the first time. I was once again compelled to react to his thrusting--anything to heighten the stimulation I craved. By lifting my hips and pushing back against his thrusts, I got exactly what I wanted.

This was sooooooooooo goooooooooood, he could have done this all night, and I wouldn’t have complained. I’m not sure how long we were at it, but eventually I could tell he was getting to the point of cumming. My own climax had been simmering away waiting for this sign, and we both erupted in unison, it was the best feeling I’d ever experienced up to that moment.

“Oh Brad! I love you Brad. Kiss me.” I guess this was my first lesson about men and sex.

“Don’t be so fucking clingy. Get yourself up off the floor and get cleaned up, we’re going for a beer now,” Brad said. He’d had what he wanted, and now a beer was more important than I was!

“But you said you’d take me for a hamburger,” I said as I sat up and started wiping myself clean.

“We’ll drop you three off at the Munsters, and then we’re going downtown to get drunk,” said Brad.

“Hey! What about us,” asked my brother?

“You’ve got to get her back home before your mother gets worried, it’s nearly 10 o’clock. The last thing we need is an amber alert and lots of questions”

“Oh hell, I didn’t realize the time,” said Garry.

“There’s no need for me to come back home with you, I might as well go and have a beer with the guys,” said Gordon.

“I suppose so. Fucking sisters!” complained Garry.

“Yeh! But she came in very useful tonight,” laughed Brian.

As soon as I was cleaned up, the seats were once again put back to normal, and we were on our way. We stopped at the big iron gates, and my brother and I got out.

“Hey Gordon, be a pal and lend us your flashlight. We’ll need it for the damned path,” asked Garry.  He passed his flashlight out of the window, and the car took off into the distance.

“I don’t like this,” I said to Garry.

“Don’t worry, the dogs didn’t actually hurt you, they were only licking you. Here’s the flashlight.”

“Aren’t you going to hold it?”

“I’m not going in there. Those dogs only licked you because they could tell
you were female. They’d probably tear my leg off.”

“You’re not expecting me to go in by myself, are you?”

“They’re your clothes; you’re the one that’ll get into trouble if you go home
without them.”

”You bastard! What if I tell mom what you and your friends did to me?”

“Don’t be a dumb ass, they’ll all say you were willing. And anyway, I'll beat the shit out of you if you tell.”

He opened the gates.  There were no dogs in sight, so I started to walk back up to retrieve my clothes. I got right to the place where I’d stretched my tights across some bushes. I'd made it this far without any problems and the dogs hadn’t reappeared. I shined the flashlight past the motionless Warlock dummy, looking into the distance to check if the dogs were in sight.  There was no sign of movement of any kind, animal, human, or even supernatural.

After using the flashlight to locate my panties and tights, I had to put it down. I needed to use both hands to get my clothes from the thorny sticker bushes without tearing them. I leaned forward, had just freed my panties, and was turning around so I could step into them.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

As I spun back around I was confronted by the Warlock! This was no dummy, he was real, and frightening looking. He had a wrinkled face, and his breath was as hot as fire. I once again peed my pants, I would have turned and run, but the brambles were tightly wrapped around my ankles, and I couldn’t move.

So I stood there, with the hot pee running down my bare legs.

“I asked, what do you think you’re doing?” he repeated his question.

“I...I don’t know,” I said nervously.

“You don’t know? You must know! You’re stealing the clothes from MY
garden.”

“I...I’m sorry. Bu...but you see, they’re my clothes. I left them here earlier
tonight.”

“So if they're your panties, what panties have you got on now?”

“I...I haven’t got any on at all.”

“Hmmm. Let’s see.” And as he reached down towards the hem of my dress,

I was about to stop him, but runners shot out from the sticker bushes and wrapped up my wrists. He lifted my hem, and the brambles holding my ankles, pulled my legs wide open. He knelt down directly in-front of me, one hand holding my dress, the other hand slid under my open crotch.

“Very nice. It is silky smooth, and really juiced up. What a shame. I’d hoped you were a virgin.”

“What are you going to do to me?”

“Well my dear. That’s really up to you.”

“You have a choice. You could follow me to the house, where you can give an old man a treat. Or if you’d rather, I can play a trick on you, by walking away, and leaving you to their mercy.”  As he said “their mercy,” he looked all around him. I suddenly realized that either side of the path, where there had been sticker bushes, there were people. It was like a scene from hell.

The path was a narrow raised walkway, and either side in a pit were tortured demented souls. They were all climbing over each other and scrambling to get onto the walkway. But worse! I looked at my ankles and could see they were being pulled not by brambles, but by these vile creatures. I felt myself being pulled over backwards into the pit by my arms, these were also now in the clutches of the creatures.

“STOP THEM!” I screamed.

“You’ll follow me then?”

As I was falling backwards, I made a final plea,
“Help me! Yes, I’ll do anything. Please stop them.”

“Tagar. Zoltan.”

Instantly the two big dogs appeared, but now they weren’t dogs. They had the same bodies as the two big black dogs that had chased and licked me earlier. But these animals had three large snakes coming from their necks. As they dashed forward the snakes were lashing out in all directions, and the creatures in the pit retreated instantly. As I’d already lost my balance, I expected to land in the pit, but the snakes from one of the dogs encircled my body around my shoulders, and caught me. I was gently lifted back to the path.

The Warlock turned and started walking up the path towards the house,
“Come on up, my dear. I can’t wait to taste your juices.”

I looked back towards the gates, but one of the dog type creatures was positioned on the path blocking my exit, with the snake heads writhing around, and his fork tongues tasting the night air. The Warlock was a few yards ahead, the other dog creature (which I later found out were called Canischelydrus) was in front of him lashing out at the creatures in the pits on either side, making the pathway clear. But as they cleared for the Canischelydrus as it made its way up the path, they closed behind like a zipper. I had no escape, so I had to try and catch up with the Warlock.

As I went to step forward, I could see a hand about to grab my ankle, so I moved to the left, whereupon I was grabbed by a hand from the other side of the path. As I struggled to kick my leg free, my other ankle was grabbed, and I was now restrained, unable to move backward or forward.

The Canischelydrus was just sitting on the walk behind me, not attempting to scare off my attackers. They were pulling me ever wider until I inevitably fell backwards landing on the Canischelydrus who broke my fall. He just got up and walked a few steps back and laid down, unconcerned about what was happening to me.

“HELP! PLEASE COME BACK AND HELP ME,” I shouted as loud as I could to attract the Warlock’s attention.

The hands were now groping all over my body, from all sides. I had fingers in both my pussy and bottom. Looking back, there is no reason this couldn’t have been pleasurable, but with these creatures all looking so hideous, and the whole atmosphere, I was in an hysterical panic. Then, as I laid there I saw the big dark figure standing above me, looking down.

“Are you ready to follow me and do as I say without question?”

Someone had their fingers poking into my mouth, so talking was difficult, “Yes anything. Please, I beg you to get them off me.”

“Tagar. Zoltan,” he snapped. Both of the Canischelydrus instantly started lashing about with their snake heads, and the creatures in the pit retreated as quickly as last time, leaving me laid spread eagle on the walk.

“Tagar.”

The Warlock turned and again headed for the house, with Tagar the Canischelydrus clearing his path. I got to my feet as quickly as I could, and caught up with them, not wanting a repeat of the last few moments. Zoltan followed behind us, and the poor creatures caused me no further problems. We eventually arrived at the steps that led up to the big front door. I followed the Warlock, and as he opened the door we went in followed by the Canischelydrus.

There was a big wooden staircase in the massive hallway. We went into a room on the right hand side, and there was a big log fire burning brightly.

“Ok my dear. You can get undressed now.”

I only had my dress and bra on, so I lowered my dress, and slipped off my bra. I stood there in the flickering firelight, totally naked. The Warlock wasn’t wearing trousers, just a big long flowing robe. It was like a monk would wear, but it was all black. He slowly lifted his robe, and a big hard prick was revealed standing at attention. He took two steps back and sat on
the big old couch.

He pointed to a small table at the end of the couch, which had a large glass bowl filled with candies of all sorts.

"Ok my little one. What's it going to be? Dick or treat?"

I knew there was no way he'd let me go until I’d at least sucked his dick.

"I'll have the dick please,” I replied.

“Come my little one. Show me how well you can suck.”

I walked across and knelt on the floor, putting his wong in my mouth. I soon started to relax, as I tasted the pre-cum sweet and salty on my tongue.  I’d been sucking and going up and down on him for a few minutes, when he said, “You’re not very experienced at this, are you, my dear?”

I lifted off him, “I’m sorry. Am I doing it wrong?”

“Go and pull that sash by the fireplace.”

I looked over to the fire, and there was a heavy velvet sash to one side of the fire place, I walked over and gave it a yank. Nothing happened. I looked over to the Warlock, as if to say, “Now what?”

“Be patient my dear.”

The door to the room opened and in came a woman; who looked exactly like Leticia from the Munsters. With a long flowing dress that showed most of her tits, she didn’t appear to be walking, instead she appeared to float across the floor.

“Yes my dear. What can I do for you?” she asked the Warlock.

“My darling, I have saved this pretty young thing from the evil minions of hell, and she wants to show her appreciation. But I’m afraid she’s very inexperienced, and needs some basic training.”

At this she knelt down as I had done, “Watch me carefully, my dear and pay close attention to how and when I breathe.” With that she took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and took the prick inside. Just a few sucks up and down his shaft, and she lifted off. Her tongue started lapping up and around his shaft, and culminated in flicking the bell shaped end. Then a quick breath, and with her mouth again open she went back down, this time not stopping.

The prick was much too long to get it all in her mouth, but it all disappeared just the same. She went up and down several times, and then lifted off again. A few licks, which was when she took her breath, and back down onto it. I could see the bulge in her neck, as the prick was actually going into her throat!

She lifted off, and looked at me, “There you are my dear. It’s really easy. Just make sure you’ve got enough air in your lungs before you block your windpipe. Now you try it.”

I got down and licked all around as she had done, when I got to the bit where I flicked at his helmet with my tongue, I could see I was sending shivers up the Warlock’s spine. His eyes were rolling back in his head. I took my deep breath, and slowly went down on his prick. As it reached the back of my throat, I let it slide further. She was right, it slid in without a problem, but it was a strange feeling. I only went two or three strokes, before lifting off to take another breath. But then back down I went again.

Just as it was entering my throat for the second time, I felt her tongue on my pussy. I pushed up and down on the prick, but my mind was on what she was doing to me. How many strokes I’d done, I don’t know, but I was suddenly in need of air. I lifted off quickly, and gasped wildly.

“Be careful my dear. I thought you’d been on it a long time. You were told to take regular breaths.”

I didn’t answer, but as soon as I’d calmed down I got back onto his dick and continued taking it deep into my throat. She was as skilled at licking pussy as she had been at giving head, and my pussy was on fire. I wanted a dick inside me like I’d never wanted anything before.

I lifted off his prick, and looked up at him, “Do you want to fuck me?”

“You haven’t finished the job you’ve already started.”

“Please, I want to have you inside me.”

“Ok, since you’ve asked so nicely. Turn around, but don’t get up. Stay on your hands and knees, and while I’m looking after your needs, you can return the favor to my wife.”

His wife laid on her back, lifted her dress and opened her legs wide to reveal a wet juicy cunt. I got my tongue into action trying to do for her what she had been doing to me. And behind me the Warlock was easing his big prick into my eager pussy. Oh boy was this goooood. The events earlier had been a revelation to me, but it was fucking business was  just getting better all the time. He was ramming away as I licked his wife, I was down on my elbows, so as to get low enough.

I didn't have much in the way of tits, just small mounds with little pert nipples. Then I felt something was touching my nipples, both of them. At first I thought the warlock had reached under me with his hands. But whatever was on me was wet. I had my head firmly in between her thighs, so I had no way of seeing who it was giving me the wonderful icing on my cake.

Then, what had felt like a tongue flicking my nipples, changed to something latching around them and sucking. The tongue was still flicking away, but there was what felt like a large sucker latched around my tits. With my tits only being small, he had almost got the complete tit in what I presumed was his mouth. But who was it? And as I had my face at floor level sucking and licking her pussy, how was there room for him to get under me. All these questions were pushed to the back of my mind as the ramming prick brought me to a boil.

I knew I couldn’t hold my climax for much longer, when I noticed a spasmodic change in his ramming. I knew I had been right; he started jerking violently as floods of his cream were injected into me. My pussy wasn’t going to be out done, and as it began streaming out its own juices, it clamped his prick in a series of contractions squeezing even more jism into my love hole.

I collapsed into a heap on the floor, writhing about in some sort of semi-conscious state. I’d fallen off his wife’s pussy, and I was on my back on the floor. Whoever the two people were on my tits, they hadn’t yet let go. Both tits were getting the sucking of their life, and this was enhancing my ongoing orgasm. As it subsided, I opened my eyes, and got the fright of my life.

There weren’t any other people in the room, only me the Warlock and his wife. The Canischelydrus was knelt by my side, two of its snake heads busy sucking my tits! The third head was right up close staring me in the eyes, and flicking its tongue, as a person would lick his lips. All passion suddenly stopped, I was terrified.

“GET HIM OFF ME,” I screamed.

The Warlock’s wife had sat up by now, and she gently stroked my hair, and softly said, “Calm down, my dear. It won’t hurt you. Just lie back and you will experience a pleasure not many normal people have ever experienced.”

“Please don’t do this to me,” I pleaded.

“Shh. My little one. Trust me. Open your legs up wider, and lift them up to your shoulders, so I can hold them for you.”

"Please no. Don’t make me.”

“Nobody will force you my little one, but doesn’t it feel good on your tits. And if you don’t look after Tagar and Zoltan, why should they look after you when you have to leave?”

I thought about what she meant, and the picture in my mind of trying to get back along that walkway without my two protectors, was not a pretty picture.

“What are they going to do to me?”

“Don’t concern yourself my little one, close your eyes and dream wonderful dreams. You’re about to journey into the pleasures zone not known to many people. Lift up your legs for me.”

I did as she asked, and I felt her take hold of my ankles.

“Good girl. Now open wide.”

I thought she meant my legs, which were already fully wide open, so I tried to get them wider. Since she was holding my ankles, this wasn’t easy.

“No little one, not your legs. They’re open exactly right already. Open your mouth, and don’t forget about your breathing.”

I opened my mouth, and I felt the flicking tongue investigating my lips. I thought, “Oh god, the snake head is going into my mouth.” I was right; it slid in and was beginning a thrusting action like a big fat prick fucking into me. It was taking long slow strokes getting deeper each time, until it was now entering my throat. There was some action starting down below, something was flicking wet around my ass, pussy and belly button, all at the same time. The one on my belly button kept up the licking and occasional sucking.

But the ones on both cunt and ass, were now probing. They were working
as a team, the effect was unbelievable. She had said this would be an experience to remember, and boy was she right. If ever there were an understatement, then that was one.

These Canischelydrus might be creatures of the devil, but they were sure as hell taking me to heaven. My hair was still being stroked, and she was also kissing my neck and nibbling my ear lobes. I can only assume it must have been the Warlock, who was sucking my toes. The two Canischelydrus had all other areas covered. The pleasure was coming at me from all angles. I felt myself cumming, but spasm and jerk as I may, and they all kept on relentlessly poking, sucking, licking and kissing. I came at least five times and I thought it was going to go on forever. Then, I was conscious of a whisper in my ear.

“Come on my little one. You’re ready to reward the Canischelydrus.”

Ready to reward them? I thought that was what I was doing now! All of the probing stopped, and my tits were released. I was helped onto my hands and knees. I’d opened my eyes and as I looked at the Canischelydrus standing in front of me. I could see this animal was not just a mixture of Dog and snake, but the prick could only have been that of a horse! It had to be 18 inches long, and thick as a bottle! I felt the Canischelydrus behind me mounting me from behind. Its prick ramming at my hole to get in.

“Oh no,” I screamed.

But to no avail, up inside me it went! My belly inflated as it pushed  in.

“Take a deep breath,” was the advice from my instructress.

This was followed by the other Canischelydrus pushing his prick into my mouth, and forcing hard at my throat. The one on my back was now in full stroke, ramming in and out hitting my cervix every time. But not content with this, two of his snake heads had wrapped around me and each one was again swallowing a tit apiece, licking at the same time. Its third head was licking my all around my neck, and nuzzling my ear lobes. Now I know the thought of a snake doing this is not what you would normally get turned on by.

But all I can say is, that unless you’ve experienced it you cannot imagine the pleasure. The dick in my mouth was pushing hard at my throat, but thrust as he might, he was too big to enter. Now as I was building for another climax, the Canischelydrus in my mouth decided to use its snake heads on me. So as he was in my mouth, his heads were down the other end of my body. One was licking at my belly button, one was sucking and nibbling my clit, and as the prick up my pussy was that long that the animal’s body was not hard up against me, the third snake found enough room to work its way up my ass!

Have you ever heard anyone say, “I feel fucked?” I can tell you, they don’t know what fucked is. I was being FUCKED! They fucked like it was going out of style, it lasted seemingly forever. I came more times than I could count. When they finally shot their semen, I knew their balls must be another item they have in common with a horse. They shot a gallon of goo each! I lay on the floor, completely exhausted, covered from head to toe in jism. But was I satisfied?

YES I FUCKING WAS!

Unlike a man when he’s had enough cunt, all he wants is a beer. All I wanted was sleep!

“That’s it my little one, you get some sleep,” I hardly heard the last words, before I'd drifted into the land of nod. I awoke suddenly, and jumped to my feet, saying, “My god! What  time is it?”

“Don’t worry my little one, while you’re here with us time has no meaning.”

Time has no meaning, I thought to myself, it might have no meaning to you, but to me it could mean the difference between, “Hello darling have you had a good night,” and “Get up those stairs quick, and your dad will be up there with his belt to give you a good whipping.” While I’d been sleeping, I’d been cleaned up completely. My tights and panties had been washed, dried, and I was now fully clothed.

I looked over at the Warlock who was also fully clothed again, “Can I go home now?”

“Of course you can.”

Thinking about what she had said earlier, I asked, “Can Tagar and Zoltan come with me, to make sure I get along the walkway?”

“That won’t be necessary, and anyway they’re both sound asleep. You wore them out” and he laughed.

I looked to where the two dogs, yes I do mean dogs. They had changed back to normal big dogs, and both were fast asleep by the fireside.

“Come on my little one, you've done yourself proud at taking dick. Now go and get yourself a bag of treats, and then I’ll show you out.”  His wife accompanied me to the door, and the walkway outside was just a normal sidewalk with sticker bushes growing over it. Once down the steps I flew like the wind, worrying how late it was, and knowing I was in big trouble.

But, when I got to the gate, totally out of breath, my brother said, “Shit. You were quick. I didn’t think you’d have even got up there by now let alone getting dressed. And where did you get that bag of suckers from?”

Then feeling my tights, and not waiting for me to answer him. “They’ve dried. Well, mom will never know. Give me one of those suckers, and I’ll take the flashlight.”

Flashlight! I'd left the damned flashlight. “Fuck!”

‘What’s up? You haven’t lost it, you stupid slut! Go on, fucking run back in there, and don’t come back without it.”

I ran back, tripping on bramble after bramble, till I reached the oak tree. The Warlock figure was still tied to the post, and I searched around the ground looking for the flashlight.

“Is this what you’re looking for?”

I turned quickly around, and the dummy was now a frail old man. He looked about ninety years old. He was holding the flashlight out towards me. I grabbed it, saying, “Thank you.” I turned and was about to run. But the whole area was like once again a pit from hell. If I’d have moved one step, they would have been able to reach me. I turned back to him.

“What do you want? Haven’t I done enough tonight?”

“Yes my dear. But as you can see my powers are limitless. All I want is a year of your life.”

“What do you mean?”

“I want you to promise to visit once a week for the next year. Then I’ll release you, and claim a new Halloween victim.”

“And if I don’t?”

“How are you going to get home?”

He had a point! There was no way past the hordes of hell.

“But if I agree, can I go now?”

“Of course my little one. But don’t even think about going back on your promise, or you’ll end up joining those souls down there for eternity.”One look into any of the faces, told me I didn’t want that.

“Ok, I promise.” Instantly he’d gone, so had the hordes of hell. I ran back to Garry, and never told him a word about what had happened.

Did I keep my promise to go back? Did my brother keep hitting on me for a regular fuck? Did his friends do the same? Did my dad hear rumors about how I was an easy fuck, and try hitting on me for some action? All these and more questions could be answered in a later story, if anyone is interested.

Thanks for reading, and please feel free to email me at Lord_John_Thomas@hotmail.com I would also like to acknowledge the much appreciated help give by Redbaron, who edit this story and gave it a genuine American flavour. :" Edited by Redbaron719".
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I couldn’t believe it she was doing it again my 13yr old girl Candi was showing me that succulent perfectly petite ass of hers, I am sure it was deliberate she had attempted to hide it by saying she wanted to do the dishes for me which was not unusual of her, ever since the incident with her mother she had helped me out around the house. Now I know she wasn’t very tall I myself was only 5’9 but she barely came up to my chest and we did have fairly high kitchen counters but she knew full well that I had bought her a small stool for just this reason.

 

I had to stop my stare I knew if I continued for much longer my internal desire would force me into an action that my sweet Candi would innocently embrace not knowing the consequences that would follow.

 

Without realizing it I had been staring at her voluptuous body for over 10 minuets she must have seen me. But she kept scrubbing the dishes although I am certain I could see her hiding a smile I instantly snapped my head forward looking at my reflection in the blank TV screen (damm I haven’t even turned it on) but my reflection caught my eye(im vain I know that) I am blond, blue eyed well built (not like Vin Disel or anything but I was well toned and personally much better looking that Vin) but what I also noticed is that little Candi has very similar characteristics(im not sure if she is vain or just persistent or both) in fact you would be lucky if you saw any part of her mother in her (other than the obvious) this made her all the more sexy and fed my own sinful vanity.

 

Candi giggled “must be something good on the telly” I turned to her about to defend my reflection when I noticed her she had finished all dishes and was gliding over to me like the sweet angel she is.

 

Her face is sooo cute and almost perfectly round I couldn’t believe I had only just noticed that under her pink laced apron she had just let slip to the floor had uncovered a two year old school uniform*oh my god* her skirt covered like nothing. I am certain I could still see her white cotton panties and her tits had grown from an easy A to a comfortable B I guess a lot can happen in two years.

 

“Whatcha thinking daddy” she smiled suggestively while lightly tracing her fingers over her budding breasts knowing full well that I was following her every move.

 

*god she’s begging for it take her* “Nothing sweetheart” she was sitting on my knee.

 

“Ok daddy” and in the most innocent little voice you have ever heard she said “you don’t mind me sitting here do you daddy I am just a little cold that’s all” she had began slowly and gently thrusting herself into my knee like it was almost a reflex. What could make my little girl so*horny* you say.

 

In truth it started two years ago……

 

It had been a long day and my wife was at work as usual. My work as a graphics designer means im at home most of the time. I don’t remember what I was doing when the phone rang.

 

“David im going to need to take the Friday flight instead” my wife was always going on business trips.

 

“But Maggie that means you won’t be back till Sunday”

 

“I know can you tell Candi im sorry and that ill see her on Sunday?”

 

“Sure I think she’s used to it by now”

 

“That’s not fair you know how busy I am”

 

“Ok im sorry ill see you Sunday”

 

“Don’t worry ill make it up to you by wearing that schoolgirl uniform you love so much, you know the one it hardly covers my hot! tight! Body hmmm”

 

God she was turning me on, my once limp cock was twitching at her slow moans.

 

“Oh baby don’t tease me you know I wont be able to stop thinking about it”

 

“Mmm you know ive been such a bad girl, I think I need a spanking”

 

Oh damm my cock was fully erect “im gunna bend you over my knee and spank you till you beg me to stop” I had began stroking my 8” cock.

 

“Ohh yeah im gunna…shit! Tunnel looks like we will have to wait till Sunday.”

 

“Fuck!! Ok honey ill see you Sunday bye”

 

“Love you bye”

 

Well I wasn’t about to just take a cold shower I hadn’t had any in two weeks *you got time she’s at her friends* I practically ran to my bedroom fearful id loose my boner. I put on some porn didn’t matter what kind I was imagining my wife bending over my lap begging me to spank her.

 

I was so involved in my spankathon that I didn’t realize my daughter had decided not to go to her friends’ house and came right home.

 

“Oh yeah baby pull up that skirt let daddy spank you, you like it don’t you!” Candi had been watching me through the open door.

 

“……daddy”

 

My reaction was instantaneous “fuck, shit” I put my still raging cock in my pants “err...What do you want baby” i also turned the TV off.

 

Her face was that of total shock and im not surprised the first cock my daughter saw was her fathers while having a quickie fantasizing about his wife.

 

I decided to handle this quickly but my cock was still erect “go to your room!”

 

She started crying and ran to her room. While I was taking a cold shower I realized I was too hard on her she was obviously in shock and needed someone to talk to.

 

I got changed and headed to her room I could hear her still crying “ok here goes”

 

Knock knock I entered the room she was kneeling by her bed still in her school uniform (a blue plaid skirt the matching jacket was discarded on the floor a small plain white shirt was tucked into her skirt and if you look hard enough you can see through the material. She was not wearing bras yet.)  Hands in her face crying like her life depended on it.

 

“Sweetie are you ok” I walked towards her “about what you saw I”

 

She cut me off with “Daddy im sooo sorry!”

 

“What, you didn’t do anything wrong baby listen” she cut me off again.

 

“Yes I did you shouted at me it’s all my fault!” shit she was a wreck I couldn’t believe I was going to have to have the “talk” with her, crap this was gunna be hard.

 

“Listen Candi it’s not your fault daddy just” her room smelled like rose pettles it surprised me how little I go in my Candi’s room “daddy just needed to do something but I was never angry at you. Im very sorry for shouting at you” I gave her a gentle hug and she wrapped her legs around me her white panties where pushing up against my crotch.

My cock twitched.

 

“So you’re not mad at me?” I tried to push all impure thoughts out of my head “no baby of course not”

 

“You promise” she had pulled her face away from me chest and I could see her face it was covered in tears but was beginning to shift with renewed hope.

 

“I promise” she hugged me tightly and I wasn’t letting go either.

 

“I love you daddy’ she had said it under her breath but since we where so tightly embraced I could hear her clearly. “I love you to baby” then the embrace became tighter I began to worry that I was squeezing the life out of her but she didn’t complain, she trusted daddy.

 

5 minutes easily passed in silence then “daddy I was wondering...err never mind” she was nervous about asking I could tell.

 

“Its ok baby I won’t get mad”

 

“Ok…you know when I came in I saw you doing something I just” she was finding it hard to get it out.

 

“I was masturbating its something mommies and daddies do”

 

“What do you do?”

 

“Baby you know what a penis is right?”

 

“Yeah it’s a boys thingy right”

 

“yes well a daddy takes his penis and puts it into the woman’s” I had began sweating she constantly went from hugging me to leaning back and watching my face which to my cock felt like a thrusting motion and had recently sprang to life. *oh yeah keep moving baby*

 

“Daddy I know where babies come from mommy told me 2 months ago” thank god I don’t think I could have kept a straight face for long enough while I was being straddled, my baby girl didn’t even know what she was doing to me. *sooo innocent*

 

“oh that’s good baby” I began to get up remembering I had to turn quickly to avoid little Candi seeing her daddy’s cock but she held on tight not letting me go and also stopped moving right on the tip of my cock.

 

“Daddy what you where doing wasn’t sex mommy wasn’t there”

 

Oh yeah ok I decided to just lay it out there and let Maggie handle it when she got back

 

Plus if I didn’t leave soon I think I would burst in my pants “ok baby when a man masturbates he pulls on his penis and that gives him pleasure it makes it feel like it was in a woman’s vagina and it makes men happy” at this point I had immediately began to move but she was very persistent holding me even tighter and now the tip of my cock was at the entrance of my baby pussy only a pair of cotton panties blocking me from her entrance. She must have noticed.

 

“Daddy what about girls can they masturbate to?” *she’s teasing you, take her, you know you want to*

 

I had to act fast I couldn’t hold on much longer “yes baby a woman can do it two”

 

“How?” her face was a picture of complete innocence.

 

“Err” I was rushing not thinking “a girl takes her hand and rubs it over her pussy and clit” her face was shocked at my tactless words I didn’t care “a she continues rubbing herself until she comes” throughout my quick speech her panties had began to get wet and her face had began to blush.

 

In her weakened state of arousal I decided to get out of there *don’t* I couldn’t believe I was hesitating. I noticed that out of reflex my unconscious desire had began slowly thrusting into my little girls’ panties and pussy.

 

“uuggh” her voice was only a squeak but I heard it well enough to be panicked, she began thrusting back, her eyes had long since closed and she had bit into her lower lip. Every fiber of my being from the waist up was shocked by both mine and Candi’s actions but my hips were thrusting faster pushing the tip of my cock deeper in her pussy panties or no.

 

“Ohh” Candi moaned I remember thinking (no im not doing this my baby girl wasn’t thrusting her panty covered pussy onto my cock and im not enjoying it or thrusting back) but of course I was perhaps If I had handled thing better she wouldn’t have turned out the way she has. At the time I believed that when Maggie came back she would sort all this out…I was a fool.

 

My vision blurred and Candi’s once heavily pink coated bedroom swirled out of existence as I neared climax and I wasn’t the only one Candi’s breathing had quickened every sound other our heavy breathing was tuned out my body’s denial of the experience forgotten lost in the waves of pleasure and lust my body now ached for hers. Age, blood, relationship all forgotten in my blinding lust I tore the panties away desperate to enter her wet pussy, I don’t think she even realized as her first orgasm was rapidly approaching I placed my throbbing dick at her entrance all of a sudden she stopped rocking and began sinking down ever so slow. Just as my cock tip covered in pre-cum slipped about half an inch in an 11yr old pussy something clicked.

 

“I can’t do this” my words where incoherent and ragged from my heaving I started to pull out when at just that moment Candi’s pussy started contracting as if attempting to grab my cock and never release it, I knew better she was about to cum.

 

“Ohhhhhh!!!” her moan was relentless I don’t know how but I managed to pull out without coming, I ran out of the room leaving Candi to climax alone.

 

Closing the door behind me I slumped down back against the door reflecting on the events passed. I could still smell her sex it was coming not only from her room, but from me also, it smelled so sweet nothing like Maggie’s at all (much better).

 

 

I was growing worried when I didn’t hear anything coming from her room so I took a peak through the keyhole she was snuggling her teddy bear when I pushed my ear against the door I could hear her speak ever so softly. “Mmm…daddy” I pulled back a little too fast and cracked my head against the opposite wall and flopped to the floor unconscious.

 

When I awoke I had a quilt draped over me and a pillow under my head. I sluggishly returned to my feet and walked to my bedroom and noticed the morning light had shone through. Wincing at the clock I saw at was 10am Friday Maggie should be packing for her flight right now and Candi should be at school, and with renewed vigor I marched to Candi’s room and only hesitated when i grabbed the door handle, mustering every ounce of courage I could find I burst the door open like I was expecting to see Hitler hiding in my little Candi’s room and with shock and quiet relief I realized she was not there. After a quick search of the house I finally came to the conclusion that she had left for school. It wasn’t till just after this conclusion that I had realized I was slightly sweating and extremely tensed up, had I been just checking to see if she had gone to school or had there been another reason to this day I could not tell you.

 

The next two days where the most interesting mix of hell & arousal, the constant teasing of Candi, and me trying desperately to avoid her teasing. At first Candi came directly to me seeking more of what she got a taste of last night. I had to go through the torment of explaining that “daddies & daughters don’t do that” and continued with “and you’re just too young” and finally finishing with and realizing myself that “I could go to jail” (I may have looked calm saying this to her but inside panic bells where ringing). This was the first time I noticed that my sweet still innocent baby girl was very mature for an 11yr old, she took everything I said in earnest and seemed to understand every word.

 

I was beginning to wonder if I needed Maggie to smooth things over at all “Mothers know best huh” my smug self statement continued uninterrupted for the whole of one day.

 

Then Saturday came I was making me and Candi breakfast when I saw her walk down the stairs I may as well have been cooking for the president and I wouldn’t care, she was a vision her t-shirt was two sizes too small showing her inviting midriff and wearing a training bra made her look much bigger (although it could just be her t-shirt) and half of her glittering blond hair resting just above the already erect nipples (anyone could see them) her tight denim jeans had small flares at the bottom showing her pink cotton socks she was a mini Britney spears,*WOW*.

 

She had obviously embraced her sexuality since yesterday.

 

She had made her way to the kitchen when she noticed my stare. “Hi daddy” she looked at the coco pops I had left out “making breakfast for mini mouse” she grinned I blushed.

 

Finally controlling myself I ceased our stare looking at the table “well what would you like” I was in my best “good morning” tone she didn’t buy it.

 

She placed her hand on my shoulder and came as close to my ear as she could and very seductively said “id love a big thick juicy…sausage” as she spoke her hand was running down my shirt and closer to my now hardening cock.

 

I was in shock where did she learn to speak this way, but while my head was thinking this my cock had other ideas as it was now fully erect. But as her hand cupped my balls though my pants I let out a small groan and completely lost my thoughts, her hands where so small but as she released my scrotum I let out a deep breath realizing I wasn’t breathing while she held me. My eyes where closed but I could feel her moving up towards my belt and I didn’t make any attempt to stop her or even complain we were both silent as the belt and my pants dropped to the floor leaving my shorts in a tent formation, her hand moved under the waist band of the shorts and gently grasped me. But nothing further happened my mind and cock both disappointed I opened my eyes to find my hand holding hers very tightly stopping her movement somewhere in my clouded mind I had found my fatherly instincts had emerged.

 

“Baby I cant we can’t” my voice was shaky and barely audible

 

“…I love you daddy let me show you my love” her voice was also weak I coult tell she was crying.

 

After hearing those words those instincts melted away I dropped my hand

 

After about a minuet of nothing I began to get worried but my cock was still waiting patiently and just when I was going to turn her hand began to move her other arm had embraced me in a tight hug whispering “I love you daddy” over and over as she gently stroked me I answered her with “baby I love you too, and I will show you just how much I love you” I was also crying I couldn’t believe it I never cry, anyway I turned around and she was looking at me with her tearful blue eyes she continued stroking me at the same pace while my hand to her denim pants and just un-buttoned them and gently ran my fingers over her already wet pink cotton panties, finding her little pea sized clit I slowly rubbed it to match her pace with my cock.

 

“Mmm daddy” her tears had already dried up as she closed them in pleasure. I had long ago get my tears under control and concentrated on looking her in the eyes as soon as she began to moan I kissed her as her eyes closed. At first she didn’t know what I was doing as my tongue licked her lips but she soon caught up and opened her mouth giving way to me I searched her mouth for her tongue when I finally found it I slowly massaged it with mine and she quickly returned the favor moaning in the process “uumm” it echoed in my mouth and in perfect timing we both picked up the pace kissing and rubbing both harder and faster as both our breathing became heavier.

 

“Rrrriinngg rriinngg!” the phone rang breaking the mood I was beginning to get up to stop the intruding sound when my cock was quickly muffled by Candi’s mouth as she sucked me my thoughts of the phone and where she learned this quickly dissolved as her tongue licked the slit in my dick “ohh yesss!” assuming I was Cumming Candi picked up speed.

 

“Where did you learn this?” suddenly regretting my question as she broke her suckling.

 

 “From one of your porno’s daddy they are be” I didn’t let her finish as I shoved my cock in her mouth once more stating “ohh baby don’t stop” she just smiled as she continued sucking.

 

My balls started to tighten “baby im gunna cum!” but she didn’t stop in face she rubbed the base twice as hard and sucked the rest with a vengeance, “Ohh shittt!” I thrust the full 8” down her throat she gagged quite a bit as her throat reacted to the intruder and my love milk squirted all over and down her throat as I saw her eyes widen gasping for air I pulled out squirting the rest on her reddened face.

 

Catching my breath as I looked on as Candi licked my essence off her face “how does it taste baby?”

 

“Mmm yummy” she beamed at me as I replied “so I guess it’s only fair that I taste you”

 

I stood ready too pull Candi up on the table when something drew me to the message on the machine glancing back at Candi I said “hold on for just one second baby” she pouted but didn’t say any thing as she began to get naked.

 

I watched my little nymph undress as I pushed the play button.

 

“Yeah hi this is doctor Benton at the Hagenmire hospital” I was barely listening as Candi got bored with waiting and began playing with her self “you coming daddy?” I grinned as I said “not yet” as I walked over the message continued “and I think you should get down here” I bent down between Candi’s legs still grinning and looking in her eyes as I stuck my tongue out for just a little taste “Ahh daddy” she moaned and I stroked my finger up and down her entrance teasing her, with her head back moaning loudly as I continued sucking and licking with expert skill as the machine finished its message “your wife was in a car accident and has slipped into a coma” we both froze Candi was open mouthed staring into my eyes as I stared at her and my tongue still covering her clit.

 

 

Please let me know if you want chapter 2.

 

 

Steve laid on the bed and she climbed onto his 9 inch coc that I had enjoyed the night before and she moaned as it sank into her. After riding him some she had an orgasm and then Steve said, "69 sweetheart." She turned around and covered his face with her pussy and sank his cock into her throat. THe made each other cum and then she rolled over and got up taking Steve by the hand. They laid on the rug in front of me and he sank a hard cock into her pussy and they made the loudest sex I had heard two people make. When Steve filled her pussy with cum they laid there then she undid my leach. "Clean Steve's cock and my pussy daughter." she said. Suddenly I realized she had called me daughter, I felt something inside flutter. She rolled over and kissed me, "Yes, I called you daughter, from now on."

Finally we all got up and she handed Steve an envelope and he took out $15,000. Two weeks? he said. "If we stay longer I will pay more." "Okay he told her and left kissing me. "Go to bed dear" Mother said and I laid on the bed not sleeping wondering what would happen to me in another country that my husband had sold me into. The next moring Mother was kissing me as I woke up. Time to shower Daughter and go. I did as she said and retrimmed my pussy to make it smooth the eway she loved it and then she stepped in and told me to tend to her. I did as she commanded me and then she put on a gown, nothing under it so that her heavy breasts swayed as she walked. I was next to her on the leach and my 44EEE tits did the same. We got into the limo and two other women, both naked with collars got in also. We drove to an airport and got out and walked up steps. It was a kind of Lear jet I suppose. We went in and one of the other men took the two women and connected their leaches to hooks on the wall. I looked and now saw 9 other women, all buxom and well developed like me, large natural breasts that swelled with passion watching Mother. I stood next to her.

"This is Teresa, she is now my daughter, unlike you who are all slaves. You will do all she says as if it was me. She can even order to have you sold if I tell her. Do you all understand." "Yes Mistress" they all said together. "Good" she said and took me to her bedroom in the rear of the plane. We sat and she gave me wine to sip and fruit to eat. We both slept as the plane  flew and 10 or so hours later we landed in England. A long limo met us and drove us to an estate that was huge. The other women were taken while I was with Mother. I was naked and we walked into a room with about 20 or so men and women all dressed well. "We are here for the fun" one woman said looking me up and down. All had strong English accents.

We were to play a version of paint ball. THe guests were to hunt us as they would animals only with paint bal guns. Each had a distinctive color. "You all know the rules, you will not fire any closer than 30 meters. YOU can hit anywhere except the face and head. You wil strike in order to bring you the most erotic pleasure." Mother told them. She gave me to a servant and I was taken and fitted with another collar as were all the women. "These collars are GPS locators. We can follow you and track you. When hit you will stand still and be taken captive and brought back here to serve the one that got you no matter who they are. Understood?" "Yes" we all said at one time. As we were leaving Mother came to me, "Stay daughter." I stopped and she put a different collar on me. "This one is special and I have already be paid for you by the red headed woman that looked at you." I will tell you how to go and you will get shot by her as much as she likes. Understand?" "Yes mother, will you kiss me please?" She did and I was taken out.

"YOu have thirty min. to run and find a hiding please. Go now." said a man. We all ran, all of our buxom tits flopping all over, mine hurting as I ran as best I could to where I was told by Mother. I hid and when I heard the voice of the woman I began running across the clear area. She shouted and I stopped. "Over to the tree." she told me. I walked to it. "Turn facing the tree and put your hands against it and spread your legs." I did. Suddenly my ass stun with a paint ball hitting it. I almost cried out but remembered we would be punished if we did. I relaxed and another one hit the other cheek. I almost dropped to my knees. "Spread yur legs more." she tld me and another ball passed between my cheeks hitting almost on my ass hole and then another. "Turn around and keep the hands up. I did and paint balls hit my tits on the nipples. Tears were streaming down my face and then one his my Mons and she told me "Sit down and spread them apart and tilt you cunt so I can get a good shot." I did and she backed up several feet and aimed. Suddenly it his right on my pussy, just at the clit and I almost fainted. "Come take her." she said and two me with a pole tied me to it like meat and I hung there between them as they took me to the house.

We went in and I was hung from the pole and I heard voices from other rooms. Screams and begging for mercy. The woman smiled at me. "Ready?" "Yes." I told her. "Good, lets clean you up." She took off her clothes and she was beautiful. A full figure but firm. She led me to the bath and we stepped in, and sat on the jets so they were just at the clits. "Enjoy Teresa" she said and I let go and had orgasms that shook me all over. She watched me and laughed and we sipped wine. We soaked and my body was washed by other women and soon the paint was gone but bruses remained. We got out and others dried us and we walked to her bedroom. Mother was naked streached out on the bed and Carrie took me to the bed and we laid down, I was between them and they began carressing me all over and my body was lost in passion. The night was long or it could have been days.

I spent most of my time there in bed with someone, anyone that was shown to the room I was to make love to and did. I felt so fulfilled as we got on the plane and we slept all the way back.

The Dane must have smelled it as he started pumping my mouth harder and again I was gagging. I moved my head to the side to get him out a little, but for some reason at the angle I was now at, I wasn’t choking and I could feel him way down my throat- now I had to concentrate on breathing.

 

Without notice I start to fart. But it wasn’t from my butt, it was from my pussy. It must have scared the Dane or something as he backed off of me. My legs where still a little frozen but I was able to crawl.  The Sheppard was now on the other side of the pen. I was still moving and the pussy farts wouldn’t stop. I was starting to laugh and was embarrassed.  The Dane finally came around my behind to check me out I guess. I was stupid again just for that one moment and didn’t move away from him. That was all it took, he was up behind and on top of me.

 

Just like the first time he mounted me; I felt his wet dick sliding up my butt crack and again I hopped that he would just do that. Of course he shifted and just like the last time he hit my butt hole. I figured I better shift and let him get it over with and try not to let him into my pussy too deep if I could help it. His next poke hit my butt hole again, but this time he didn’t retract, he trust right from there and a few inches when into my ass. I started to scream, “no, no, you can’t” but he could care less and I felt my butt tear a little as he started to pump me. More and more of him entered my dark hole and I tried to drop to my belly, but somehow that hurt where he was hitting inside me as I was dropping and I quickly moved back up.  I felt more and more of him enter my ass and then just started pounding me. After a couple of minutes of crying and screaming something wild happened. I start to pant, but it wasn’t from crying. I couldn’t figure it out.  I was getting horny again. I was starting to like the feeling. “How could this be possible” I asked myself. I never thought about anal sex as getting a girl off, just the guy. But I was feeling better and better, and for some reason, without my pussy even being touched, I was heading for about my twelfth climax. As I started to get more excited I felt him going in even further, the lube from his dick sprinkling kept my hole wet and feeling good. I sure wasn’t worried about his ball going inside my tight hole, but I was amazed when I felt it hit my hole. I ducked my head down to see how far up his shaft the ball had gone and gasped when I saw it hadn’t moved up yet- I had his entire dick inside me.  I guess the thought of that was all it took and I started to cum. It was different from cumming from my pussy or clit, it was actually more intense and I almost started to howl. I heard myself and stopped for a moment in fear that with all this dog sperm in me that I was becoming one. 

 

My fear soon ended and my climax continued as the Dane’s huge dig kept pumping my virgin ass. I few minutes later the ball was hitting my hole and he retraced a bit from that happening. I was still cumming like crazy when I felt his load fill my ass. He was still pumping and all the cum made it feel even better and I got off one last climax before he pulled his long pole out of me.

 

Again I could not stand and I wondered if I would ever be able to walk again.  I moved along the floor on all fours and went over to the big Dane. He was cleaning off his dick, but a few moments later he stopped. I lied down next to him and put my head on his chest and fell asleep.

 

I don’t know how long I was sleeping when I started dreaming of  a man who kept telling me to suck his cock. He kept saying it and then I awoke and realized it was not a dream. I looked over my shoulder and there was the Vet. He was in jeans and tee shirt and he had his dick in his hand. His hand was stoking up and down his pole.  I tried to cover up, but there was noting around and the towel was dirty and wet.

 

“Hey pretty one; come over here and suck my cock and I will let you out.” He said. It took me a second to realize where I was and remember what I had done.  “Why would I want to do that?” I asked.  “Because from the look of cum on your ass and legs you obviously are a little slut, and I could use a blow job.” I just sat there watching him stroke his dick, it was big but nothing like the Dane’s.

 

“Would you rather I fucked you up the ass, like one of these dogs obviously did?” He asked next. I looked back and asked “Is it morning? Did my mom call you?”  He smiled and said “it’s about 1:00, I haven’t heard from your mom, but I wanted to see how you were doing.” I noticed his words were being slurred and as I looked his eyes were glazed. 

 

“You knew I was here all this time?” I asked. “Yes, I figured you could use sometime with your dog. I went for a drink and met a nice or should I say a naught girl, I forgot all about you till she left my place and I was getting into bed. I came over right away, but seeing you lying there naked with your red pussy lips and cum oozing out of your ass, got me all excited again.  So if you want me to let you out now, get back on your hands and knees and come suck me off, or I will leave and come back in the morning with your mother and catch you here in the pen with the dogs. The choice is yours.” He explained.

I figured this day would never end if I didn’t do him, so I  crawled over, took his dick in my mouth for only a few minutes and he shot his load down my throat.

 

He did as he promised and let me out and brought me home, after he watched me shower in his office.