obbed, "You're just a dog".
"Just a dog, yes, just a dog, and this is why I am sure I could understand" I said, sorrow tainting my voice.
"What do you mean?" Meg asked between sniffles.
"To other dogs I am just a freak and so they avoid or ignore me, to humans I am just a dog, a pet only" I replied.
"I am sorry" Meg sniffled, "I did not realise".
"Its ok Meg, I know you did not mean anything by what you said. It still stands though, tell what is bothering you" I replied.
"I can't, where is mum?" she asked.
"I am afraid the rest of the family have gone to the next town with your dad, something to do with Chris I believe. So why don't you get off the floor, sit up here next to me and tell what is upsetting you" I offer.
With that I reach down and take Meg's hand and slowly lift her up to sit her next to me on the lounge. As she is getting up off the floor I look down at her cute tear streaked face and realise just how much she looks like her mum Lois. Half way up she lets out another sob and sits back down on the floor with a thud onto her backside, nearly pulling me off the lounge as well. I look her over and can now see that she has been crying a lot with the front of her uniform damp from her tears and I could see that what ever it was that was upsetting her was something major, at least to her. Again I start pulling her up so she can sit next to me on and when she started to rise up again she spread her legs exposing her uniform bloomers. I could see from the stains on them that she had a "wee" accident also, but she did not seem to know this yet. Another drama to be unfolded at a later date. Will worry about that one when the time comes.
I manage to get Meg up onto the lounge next to me and then I preceded to pull her into me and put my arms around her to hold her tight, with my head over her shoulder and her head over my shoulder. Once in this position I preceded to rub her back and the back of her head while she just sobbed slowly and intermittently letting out illegible words and mutterings. After about 10 minutes of this I could tell that she was slowly winding down, her sobs were now sniffles and I could start to understand her mumbles.
"Why are they so cruel" she sobbed, " Why did they do that" she also sobbed.
"Who was so cruel, what did they do to you?" I asked.
Another burst of tears stopped any answer for a while again. Eventually she again calmed down and I took this opportunity to extract myself from her. Going to the kitchen I made two cups of hot milky cocoa and just as I was about to go back into the lounge a scream from Meg cut through the air. Hurriedly I went to her on the lounge where I found her with her hands pressing her uniform skirt down over her crotch. Guess she found her "wee" mistake.
"Here you go, drink this, it will make you feel better" I said offering her the cup of cocoa.
Blushing red she accepted the cup and started to sip from it. I again sat next to her on the lounge and facing her I so starting sipping my hot cocoa. Occasionally another sob would come from Meg while she finished her drink. I too finished my drink and put my cup on the coffee table. I then placed both my hands onto Meg's wrists for she was still holding her cup.
"Now tell what is wrong Meg, so I can help you" I again asked.
Looking at me with her tear streaked face and now with a milk moustache she gasped a few times before replying. "Why am I so ugly, Brian?" she asked.
"You're not ugly" I replied, "You are beautiful, just like your mother". Yes just like her mother, beautiful Lois.
"No I am not, I am just ugly, ugly, ugly" she responded getting louder with each ugly.
"Yow are absolutely beautiful Meg" I reaffirmed, "You have your mother's nose, her deep eyes, her cute pouty lips". Yes her cute lips, the ones I long to kiss.
"I'm not" Meg replied, but I could tell she liked what she heard.
Sniffing her deeply I could smell all her unique odours, her tears, even her "wee" accident, and something else I couldn't quite put my finger on. I could even tell she sneaked some of her mum's perfume. "You even smell beautiful, have you been sneaking your mum's perfume?" I asked.
A shy smile slowly made it's form on her lips, she was finally coming out of her hysteria. Getting a tissue I wiped her tear streaks away. "You have a cute milk moustache too" I said as I dabbed at her lips to wipe it away also. "Now tell me what happened to you, I won't judge you or mock you. I like you too much to do anything like that" I said. "Now take a deep breathe and tell all, take your time, I will listen" I said while again holding her wrists and looking deeply into her sad eyes.
"Why are people so cruel?" she again sobbed, "Why are they so mean?"
"Tell me all that happened" I asked.
"It all happened at marching practice" she replied.
Now that didn't surprise me I thought. "Go on" I coaxed.
"When I arrived the other girls and I were talking about boys we liked and they got out of me the name of the boy I had a crush on" she continued.
"I see" I said agreeing with her, "go on".
"One of the girls, Lucy, went away for awhile and then came back. She said she had a surprise for me that I would like and that I would get it after practice" Meg said.
"I am following it so far, continue on" I again coaxed.
"During the break Tom, the boy I had a crush on, came up to me and said that he had a surprise for me after practice and to meet him at the store room" Meg continued but with a sniff.
"I am beginning to get the picture" I replied, "Go on Meg I am still listening".
"After practice I went to the store room, Tom wasn't there but Lucy was and she said that Tom was waiting for me in the store room for me and for me to go in. Then I heard Tom call me to come into the store room and he would show me just how much he liked me and how much I turned him on" Meg continued on but breaking down towards the end of her story.
"Did he assault you?" I asked.
"After going into the store room the door was closed behind me and in the dark I heard Tom ask if he could kiss me. I then bumped into who I thought was Tom and started kissing him. Suddenly the lights came on and there was all the other kids, including Tom, standing in a circle around me. I had been kissing a Pig!" Meg screamed. After that she started sobbing again, deep pain filled sobs.
I could only hold to her wrists, but after a short while I gently pulled her towards me. Letting go of her wrists I put one arm around her back again and the other arm I pulled her head into my shoulder. "What those kids did to you was cruel, it betrayed your trust. I would never do that to you or anyone" I comforted "but what you have to remember is that not all of them are really that cruel, they are just pack followers afraid of been the victim".
"But I did not deserve it, Brian" she sobbed.
"I know sweetheart, but just remember this; you are not ugly, you are beautiful and anyone who really wants to can see that for themselves" I said.
"How can I face them at school again?" Meg asked.
"You have to be brave, go up to Tom and Lucy and say to them; What you did to me was cruel and if your so called friends realised this then they would also realise that you would turn on them to without any qualms. Make sure their friends can hear too" I replied trying to get my point across.
Looking me in the eyes now, Meg just stared at me. "Do you really think I am beautiful?" she asked.
"Yes Meg, I really do think that you are beautiful" I replied.
"Then why don't any of the boys like me?" she questioned.
"Its because they are idiots who are still trying to impress their mates, that's why Meg" I responded.
"But all the boys that I like don't even know I exist" she replied.
"I know all about having some I like not even knowing that I care for them" I answered.
"Really?" Meg asked, excitement on her voice, "who was it, anyone I know?".
"I can't really tell you, I don't think it would be right" I replied.
"Oh come on Brian, I told you all about me. So tell who was it? I am dying to know" Meg coaxed turning the tables on me.
"Promise not to betray me?" I asked, "Promise you won't hold it against me".
"I promise, now tell me" Meg said with excitement raising in her voice.
"Very well, but you promised remember" I reminded her, " Its your mother, Lois. I have feelings for her that she will never return. Satisfied?" I asked.
"Mum!" Meg gasped, "really, its mum. Oh my, I never would have thought it. But it makes sense now. Oh Brian, I am sorry. I know now that you can understand my feelings. Mum, who would have thought it" Meg replied, a smirk in her voice.
"You're not upset that I have a crush on your mum?" I asked.
"No, not really but I do think its a bit odd though" she responded.
"Why, the dog thing?" I questioned.
"I guess so" Meg replied, "it would seem wrong".
"Why would it be wrong, I am loyal, trustworthy, and I wouldn't betray the one I loved" I retorted.
"So what have you done about it?" Meg asks.
"When I realised that nothing will ever come from it, I made up my mind to move on. That is what you should do about what happened to you today, forget about those false friends and move on to find someone more kind and loving to you" I respond.
I was still holding Meg with my arms around her when I again noticed that she was just staring at me intently. It occurred to me then that for a long time now I have been looking out for her, protecting her as best as I could and for an instant I felt the overwhelming urge to kiss her. Thinking that this is the right moment I looked her in the eyes. "You still have a bit of that milk moustache, let me clean it off for you". With that I slowly licked across her lips. It felt good and she tasted nice too. Meg's eyes opened up wide. This is it I thought, I went too far. Meg then grabbed me around the back of my head, pulling me into her. Then she brought her lips to mine and deeply kissed me as she closed her eyes. After a short while she released me with a sigh and again just stared into my eyes. I too stared back into her eyes feeling all kinds of conflicting emotions about this being so wrong but so right. "Meg I um" I stuttered.
"Shh, quiet" Meg said. Then she kissed me again. This felt so good, so exciting as I kissed her back. I could feel an erection slowly protruding from my sheath. I started to kiss and lick her face all the while running my hands up and down her back, feeling her bra strap beneath her uniform. I would then move my hands up to cup the back of her head holding her firmly against my exploring tongue. She to was doing the same to me but she even ran her hands down my back to my sides and back up again. Even more of my erection protruded now and I could feel my hips thrusting forwards towards her, as if they had a mind of their own. Breaking to come up for air we parted faces, both of us breathing deeply. Looking up and down my body, Meg noticed my erection.
"You are excited about me?" Meg asked.
"Well you are an exciting young lady" I answer her, "You excite me greatly".
"Can I touch it?" Meg asked again.
"If you are gentle, you can do what you like with it" I pant.
With that Meg slowly reaches down and gently grips my erection between her thumb and fingers. She then slowly rubs her fingers up and down, causing even more erection to become exposed.
"Its so big, Brian, it feels hot and hard" Meg pants.
I can see that she has spread her legs a bit more and her stained bloomers are now peeping out from under her short uniform skirt. I can also see fresh stains, meaning she too is excited out what we are doing. I reach under her skirt and run my fingers up the length of her slit, spreading the dampness the length of her crotch. Suddenly she closed her legs fast, trapping my hand. "What wrong Meg?" I ask.
"Its, I, um, its just that, um, I um, err" Meg stumbles.
"You don't like me touching you there?" I ask.
"No it feels great. Its just that I, um, well, um, err, um, had, um, a, um, well, you know, um" Meg mumbles.
"You are worried about your 'wee' accident?" I ask.
"You knew!" Meg exclaimed, "Why didn't you say something?"
"And embarrass you unnecessarily? I wouldn't do that to you" I reply, "Besides I think its kinky, I like it, I like you".
"You like me?" Meg asked, "you really like me?".
"I really like you Meg, I have always really liked you. Even when you didn't notice I really liked you!" I exclaimed.
At that Meg slowly spread her legs for me, again exposing her stained bloomer crotch for my eyes to see.
"Kiss me again!" Meg demands, pulling me on top of her.
Again I start kissing and licking her beautiful face, again running my hands over her back and her head. She too is doing similar to me, then she opens her legs just that little bit more, allowing me to settle into her crotch. Again my hips start thrusting, with its own mind it seems. This time I could feel Megs hand slide in between her legs to grip my erection rubbing up and down her now saturated crotch. Moaning noises were all that could be heard as we slid tongues in and out of each others mouths, each tongue trying to entwine the other's. Megs hand was now rubbing my erection as fast as she could go and I could feel the tip trying to burrow through her bloomers. "Oh Meg" I moaned.
"Oh Brian" Meg moaned back "Don't stop, don't ever stop".
With that I could feel Meg use her thumb to push her bloomer crotch to one side, then with her hand guide my erection into her gates of paradise.
Pushing in and out with slow thrusts my erection worked its way deeper into her tight velvet glove, eventually stopping when I bottomed out. Meg now used both her legs to wrap around my waist and with each thrust I gave she thrust back, ending each one with a grunt. Picking up speed, the trusts and the grunts came quicker and quicker. Deep gasps also punctuated our rhythm with the occasional yes and oh yes thrown in. I could feel Meg's moistness turning to a river and I could feel my erection swelling even larger as I felt my orgasm approaching. "I'm coming Meg, I'm coming" I gasped.
"Don't stop" Meg gasped in reply, "Don't stop. It feels too good. I'm going to have another accident! Oh, Oh, Oh".
"Don't stop Meg" I strain out, "keep going, have your accident. It feels fantastic the wetness of you. Keep going!" With that I could feel my semen start its long journey as my orgasm flooded over me. Each pulse sending myriads of sperm into Meg's waiting body.
As my throbs filled Meg's tunnel of love, I could feel her start to contract as her orgasm washed over her. I could feel her moisture squirting out of her entrance as deep inside the pressure built up as both my semen and Meg's dampness filled her to the brim. Her contractions now easing off as my pulses eased too, allowing both of us to breathe again in short gasps. "That was fantastic" Meg exclaimed.
"Yes it was fantastic" I replied.
"Does this mean that I am your bitch? Meg questioned.
"My bitch, my bitch! No, it does not mean you are my bitch!" I exclaim with indignation.
"What does it mean then?" Meg asks, "Am I just a quickie, a 3 f girl to you?"
"What? No it doesn't mean that you are just quickie" I retort, "Nor does it mean that you're just a 3f girl".
"What does it mean then?" Meg asked, her lips starting to quiver and tears forming in her eyes.
"It means that bitch sounds so demeaning, so not what you are to me" I explain.
"Then what am I to you?" Meg queried, "What am I to you?"
"You are my friend, my pal, my one, my only" I respond, "You are my girl, you are my love, the one I will always love, the one I want".
"Oh Brian!" Meg exclaimed, reaching around the back of my head to pull me into again, deeply kissing me again. Returning her kiss with passion we were suddenly interrupted by the harsh sound of the phone ringing.
Reaching over to it, while still staying connected intimately with Meg, I answer it. "Brian here" I announce. "Lois, how are you? How are things?" I reply to Lois on the phone. Strange, but for once I didn't feel the pain associated with talking to Lois. "You want to talk to Meg, OK Lois. I think she is around here somewhere, I'll call her".
Pretending to call out for Meg in another part of the house, I look down at her to see a worried look on her face. "Phone for you Meg!" I sing out, "Its your mother, she wants to talk to you". I hand Meg the phone then precede to slowly thrust in her again while she talked to her mother on the phone.
"What's the matter mum?" Meg asked, "Dad did what! Now you are stuck for the weekend! But mum I am a big girl now" Meg says, "I can look after my self. Well Brian is here too you know, he can look after me if you want. Yes mum, yes mum, ok mum, alright mum". While this conversation was going on, my thrusts were beginning to work on Meg again as I could feel her getting wetter again. Reaching down I then start to undo the buttons on her jacket, all the while she was yesing and noing to her mother on the phone. Finally I had all the buttons undone, exposing her pert breasts covered by a cute pastel bra. Seeing it was front fastening, I undid it to expose Meg's luscious mounds to my probing tongue. A gasp and soft moan escaped from Meg, showing that she appreciated my efforts on her. I could hear her breathing getting coarser now and I thought that I had better ease up before I got both of us into deep trouble when Meg handed the phone back to me. Lois wanted to talk to me again.
"What's that Lois? Look after Meg. I can do that for you" I reply as Meg started thrusting back up at me, "Keep her safe and comfortable, I can do that. Don't worry about a thing Lois, I would let nothing hurt her. You know that. So what did Peter do this time". Lois then preceded to tell all the stupid things that Peter did on the trip to get them stuck there for the weekend. What she sees in him I'll never know but now I have my own to care about. Speaking of who, Meg was now reaching around to cup my love apples and I could feel another orgasm rising. "Have to go now Lois" I say into the phone, "See you after the  weekend and don't worry about Meg, I will look after her the best that I can". Hanging up the phone I then kiss Meg deeply while she kissed me back.
Breaking off for a second in our passion I could feel Meg getting closer to her next orgasm also. "Lick my nipples, Brian" Meg pants, "Suck on my breasts".
Taking first her right breast, I sucked it wholly within my mouth, I then started swirling my tongue over and around her nipple. All the while Meg was panting and moaning, thrusting to meet my thrusts. The sounds, combining with the squelching of our joining, bring pleasure to my ears as I too could again feel an orgasm approaching. Changing from one pert breast to the other, Meg was finally orgasming again with her glazed eyes staring off into the distance, she started thrusting her sweetness as hard as she could against my iron hard red carrot erection. Reaching her crescendo she let out a long low moan as she peaked and I could feel her juices joining our previous pleasure. It was too much for as I stiffened and called out her name while my semen made their long journey to into Meg's Eden. Pulse after pulse flooded into her, filling her now to such an extent that each thrust created a 'pussy fart' that erupted our love juices, to flow down Meg's valley of delight, to be retained by the now totally saturated bloomers, pooling at the bottom of her great divide.
Coming down from my peak I again started using my tongue on Meg's pert breasts, licking thoroughly both of them before starting to lick my way up to her face where I carefully covered every corner before eventually setting on a deep tongue entwining kiss. Meg's breathing slowly returned to something resembling normal, all the while cooing and rubbing me along my back and head. After a while we broke off our kiss. "Brian, do you really love me?" Meg asked, "Am I really someone special to you".
"Meg you are very special to me" I affirmed for her, "Someone I care for deeply, and yes, even love".
A small giggle escaped from Meg. "If the other girls could see me now" Meg giggled.
"They would all be extremely jealous of you" I ventured, "And the boys would realise that they lost out on someone wonderful".
Another giggle escaped from Meg. "Brian, you are still deep inside of me" Meg smiled, "Don't you ever go down. Are you always so big. I feel so stretched and tight, aren't you sore?"
Thinking about it I realised that the side of my penis has been rubbing against the side of Meg's bloomers and was feeling a bit sore. "Only where I've been rubbing against your bloomer crotch" I replied, "Do you want me to extract myself from you?".
"No, stay inside of me, I like the fullness that you are giving to me" Meg replied, "Stay in me for as long as you want".
"I will stay in you Meg" I responded, "until things part by themselves".
Again kissing her face, I wondered for how long this relationship would last. For many a long year I hoped. After a few more minutes my erection receded enough for it to slip back out of Megs gates to paradise. A long sigh escaped Meg when this happened, also her bloomers moved partially back into place slowing down the slow seepage of our love making. Looking down at her crotch I could see the whole area was stained with our mixed juices. "Do you want to slip out of your clothes into something more comfortable?" I asked.
"I want to get out of these clothes" Meg replied, "but the only thing I want slipped on is you".
Both of us getting up now, I helped Meg remove her now very stain marching uniform. Off came the jacket and her bra, fully exposing her nubile breasts. Next came off her short skirt, fully revealing the extent of our love potions. Finally she slipped off her stained bloomers, standing before me in all her teen glory, showing her reddened camel toe with it's dusting of fine downy hair. "What do think?" Meg asked, "Do you like what you see?".
"Love what I see" I replied, "The view from here is fantastic. Now I think we should put your dirty uniform into the washing machine, then I think we should get something to eat".
Agreeing with me, Meg and I took her soiled uniform to the laundry where we preceded to drop each item into the machine. Getting to her well stained bloomers, I held them up in the air for inspection. "I would like to keep these as they are, as a memento of our first time together" I said.
"Mum will kill me if I loose them" Meg responded, "She will kill me if she found them stained like that too". Meg then preceded to drop them into the machine, much to my disappointment.
After setting the machine to wash we moved to the kitchen for a bite to eat, funny how love making increases the appetite. Eating some reheated leftovers I watch cute Meg, still naked, nibble away at her food. Looking down at her legs I could see a stream of snail tracks glistening down her legs to her ankles. I thought more would have leaked out of her for I am sure I pumped a gallon or two into her. Guess her standing with her legs together is holding it in.
"What are you thinking?" Meg asked.
"Just that you look good enough to eat" I replied while looked her up and down, "good enough to be my dessert".
"Oh you" Meg smiled, "I am too dirty to be eaten".
"Well you have some food around your lips anyway" I respond, "let me clean that off for you". Where then I preceded to lick her face again. Stepping back I thought "what the hell" and started to lick her from face slowly down her body, spreading much time with each breast again before continuing on down to her dessert tray.
"I'm too yucky down there" Meg said, "I can't let you do that!".
"That's what I am doing" I responded, "I am cleaning you". With that I slipped my long tongue between her legs, giving her valley a long slow wipe before licking past her pleasure button, causing Meg to moan with desire.
"Do you want to make love in the kitchen here?" Meg asked.
"I want to make love to you in every room" I panted, "I want to make love to you in every nook and corner, everywhere".
With that Meg spread her legs a bit more, allowing me to gain access to her dripping honey pot. "Doesn't that smell and taste yucky?" Meg asked.
"I can smell you and I can smell me" I replied, "but unfortunately I have a poor sense of taste, but its not yucky to me". By now my erection was fully extended again, and Meg now leaned against the bench, resting on her elbows while facing me with her legs spread. Running my tongue in and out of her and up and down her brought moans and sighs from her sweet lips. Our previous juices began to seep from her love tunnel as fresh nectar developed to remoisten her. "I can't take much more of your fantastic tongue" panted Meg, "its too good, I'm coming again, oh I'm coming again, don't stop, don't stop".
With that a few more licks, sucks, and nibbles Meg again orgasmed, washing my face with her nectar as she pushed my head against her femininity and then closing her legs again as it became too intense, forcing me to stop my tongue lashing. As Meg's orgasm receded she pushed my head back away from her sweetness and slowly sank to the floor. Squatting there she looked straight at my rigid rod, staring at it for a few seconds. "I'm sorry Brian" Meg gasped, "I didn't let you orgasm. Here let me get into position for you". With that she got down onto all fours and rotated to point her oyster at me. Looking over her shoulder to me she said, "Here you go Brian, I'll be your bitch".
"Not my bitch" I replied while sinking my hardness into her garden of Eden, "My girl, my woman, my love!". Slowly thrusting into her, I reached around to fondle her breasts. Now picking up speed my grunts and moans were being matched by Meg. As deeply as I could I thrust into her, thinking that surely I must be damaging her, but Meg only continued to thrust back at me while muttering for me to go faster, to go harder. Too soon I could feel my orgasm approaching, building up deep inside me. Panting and moaning I warned Meg of my impending eruption but Meg was again approaching her own climax, god I wish I was multi-orgasmic. Too late I could feel my seed make its headlong rush to fill Meg's void, too soon I couldn't help but stiffen as an orgasm engulfed my body forcing my erection to go as deep as possible. Meg too was bracing for her orgasm as it sent her velvetness into pulsations, milking me of my man milk. After a long sigh of release I could again concentrate on the world again. I did not think I could still have such an intense orgasm so soon after having the previous ones, young love I guess. By now Meg's breathing was approaching normal, though she still gasped deeply with her head near the floor and her tail held high with me still in it. "I don't think I can do this too much more" Meg gasped between breaths, "I am exhausted, I need to sleep, and I feel sore now".
"I second that" I agreed, "lets have a bath and go to bed, there is still tomorrow to think about".
With that I withdrew from Meg with another slurp, Meg sighing as I exited. Waiting a minute or two we both made our way to the bathroom to rinse off our love scents, Meg walking a bit on the tender side and me feeling like I could do with an ice pack. It was strange but just a few moments before I didn't feel that way, guess the exertion was finally catching up.
In a steaming hot bath relaxing our aches away I couldn't help but adore the adorable Meg in the bath with me. "You know Meg" I started, "its been said that dogs smell badly after a bath".
Meg peered through half shut eyes, "My sense of smell isn't so good" Meg replied, "but I am sure that you smell just like Brian".
With that Meg let out a long sigh and slipped deeper into the water, her nipples poking through the thin layer of suds like two small islands. Once again I could feel my erection forming but the rest of me just wanted to sleep. "We better get out soon or we will fall asleep in here" I said, "What will be the sleeping arrangements for the night?".
"We can both sleep in my bed tonight" Meg answered, "that is where we can sleep. That way you can say you were there to protect me through the night and be there for me in the morning".
"Sounds like a plan" I responded, "a good plan at that".
Both getting out of the bath I dried Meg off with my towel, spending the appropriate amount of time on each of her places of interest, buffing her skin to rosy red and all her hair to fluffy fullness. A quick and thorough wipe down for me and we were off to Meg's single bed. Slipping in together we lay face to face, Meg squinting at me as she had already put her glasses on the bedside table. "This is too comfortable" I said to Meg, but she had already nodded off. She too was exhausted by all our exertions. Smiling at her relaxed form I whispered my goodnights and gave her face a long lingering lick. She just smiled in her sleep, already dreaming I would guess.
Drifting off to sleep myself, I wondered what the future will hold for us, but for now its just the two of together forever.
The End, for now.

orifice was filled with his juices and he could still pleasure me. His red stalk could reach so deep inside of me, filling me to the brim. And his tongue, oh how I love his tongue. It too could reach deep into me, stimulating me with its coarseness, cleaning my every nook and cranny. It doesn't matter whether I am clean or messy, he will still clean me out, just fantastic!
I must admit that my favourite position is "doggy" style and although Brian still gets upset at me calling myself his bitch I think that he too likes mounting me that way.
Now that some time has past, the mad passion has slowly eased off a bit but we still do it nearly every day, not nearly every hour.

Occasionally Brian has to sleep in my parent's room but in the mornings he sneaks into my room and with his magical tongue starts licking me from toe to temple. After making me have an orgasm or two I will try to please him by taking his shaft into my mouth and lick him to full erectness. Then I will either slip him into me, face to face, or I will get onto my hands and knees and have him mount me in our favourite position. After he fills me with his juices he will then lick me to another orgasm before we both have to go down for breakfast.
If it is a school day, he will escort me to school and give me a quick farewell lick on the hand before both of us have to go our separate way for the day. For the rest of the day I must sit with my pussy full of doggy waiting in anticipation of meeting him again in the afternoon.

After school finishes for the day, I will meet Brian outside and again he will lick my hand. If no one is about he will put his snout into my crotch and stiff deeply of my scents. It is funny but it seems that the longer he sniffs the more he exposes. If I had been doing any kind of physical activity during the day, he will be especially aroused. I asked him about this and he says its because with him it is all about smells and he enjoys my smell tremendously. On those days we go home via the woods and while in there I usually let him lick my pussy clean again. I do love his tongue.
If we can't get to go through the woods, then we go directly home with Brian pretending to be my guardian.
The day that I do marching band practice is the day Brian likes the best. He says its something about the uniform and the memories that gets him going. Boy does he get going. He will be all over me like a rash, licking, sucking and thrusting his way into everything on me. By the time I get home, I am covered. I am glad the uniform has a little skirt to hide the damp patch he makes me have.

In the evenings at home, after everyone has gone to bed, Brian will sneak into my room for a quick pash session. His long tongue will find its way deep into my mouth as both of us try to tongue wrestle the other into submission. If there isn't much of a chance of getting caught, then Brian will go down onto my downy slit and slurp me off to orgasm.
It is not unusual for him to then enter me and with slowly thrust himself deeper and deeper into me until I can feel him bottoming out inside of me. As he nears his orgasm, he speeds up his trusting until he starts to cum inside of me, then he will tense up with his penis as deep as it will go into me and flood fill me to overflowing. Usually I too am orgasming at the same time.
After this he slowly relaxes, licking my face as he does so. If he has to go to spend the night in my parent's room he will then leave. If he doesn't have to leave he will stay deep inside of me for as long as he can. This is the time that we usually softly talk about the little things that we have on our minds.
I once asked him about my parents having sex. He said that they would evict him before doing anything but for a long time now they haven't done a thing that he knows of.

Because of all the fluids that are leaking out of me, I have to wash my clothes and bedding each day. I do this now so that mum won't find the stains. She asked me once why was I do doing the washing so much. I told her that she works hard for the household and this is just my little way of helping out. I think she suspects something but she isn't sure of what it is.

As I am doing the washing for the rest of the family too, I can see what any of the others are up to. In fact Brian and I have a bit of a game where he is blindfolded and he has to guess whose clothes it is that he is smelling. He always gets it right but sometimes we get a bit of a surprise. Like once I gave to him to smell a pair of mum's nickers and after smelling it for a while he announced whose they were and that Chris has a new hobby.
While playing our sniffing game Brian often gets aroused, especially with mum's clothes and he starts to peek out. When this happens I distract him with my mouth, taking him all the way. Just before he fills my mouth, he says my name over and over again until he empties his load.
Because the laundry is in the basement, we have to be careful so as not to get caught. A couple of times mum sprung me relieving Brian, but because of the steps and the way the laundry is set out, I have managed to pretend that I was picking up some clothes to put into the washer. Nearly getting caught certainly adds spice to our relationship and keeps things interesting.

I do think that mum suspects something is going on. One day I overhead her giving Brian the third degree. She wanted to know what he was doing with me. He replied that he is keeping me happy and safe as she said for him to do. She couldn't beat that argument and had to let it drop but she still looked at the two of us with suspicion.

Speaking of suspicion, mum has been acting very strange lately. She seems to be constantly on the edge, irritated and cranky. She also is wearing very tight and provocative clothes. She also is very touchy feely with everyone too. There is something odd going on with her.

Baby Stewie is being breast-fed still and mum seems to be feeding him every hour. Poor Stewie, he is now a blimp of a baby but very contented.

I was doing the washing the other week, just after one of Brian and my nights. Just fantastic. I had multiple orgasms and Brian filled me to bursting point. Anyway I was just about ready to put the cum stained sheets into the washing machine when mum came in and saw the stains.
After staring at the stains for a while she came across and looked more closely at them, then she sniffed them. Realisation of what she was smelling dawned on her and she hit the roof! She started to scream at me calling me a whore and a slut. She wanted to know who it was that I was sleeping with.

I thought that she was going to kill me, so I asked her why she was so upset. Then it came out. Dad was now so big that he was impotent and was now ignoring her and that he couldn't satisfy her at all and if she couldn't get any then neither was anyone else.

Mum came right up to me and again wanted to know who it was that I was sleeping with. Suddenly she reached up under my skirt and stuck her finger past my knickers and into my pussy. Curling her finger she then withdrew it covered with Brian's cum. She looked at it, then at me, then she sniffed it, glared at me, then she stuck her finger into her mouth and sucked it clean.

Her eyes got bigger as she realised who it was that was doing me. "Brian", she screamed, "You're doing it with Brian!"
At that she took a mighty swing and slapped me across my face, calling me a slut she took another swing and slapped me again with her other hand. Now this really, really hurt and I started crying and sobbing.

Again something came over mum; probably her maternal instinct, and she wrapped me into her arms and start to make cooing noises to try to calm me down.
Holding me closely to her chest she began apologising for the way she just acted and pulling me tightly into breast she started to rub the back of my head and back. I don't know what came over me but while she was holding me and stroking me I found my mouth was against her erect nipples. Taking that nipple into my mouth I began to suck on it like a little baby. Mum must have approved because she allowed me to continue sucking why she continued to placate me.

After a minute or two of my sucking, mums shirt became wet with my saliva and her milk, that was now leaking with increasing volume, so much so that it was staining all the way down her front. She continued to placate me by telling me to continue to nuzzle her breast, to continue to suck on her now squirting nipple. To me it felt great to feel this close to mum again and so I continued to suck, and with my other hand I reached up to her other nipple and started to manipulate it too.
By now both of us were getting excited, mum was now telling me to keep sucking and playing with her nipples while she was running one hand over my toosh and the other through my hair. When she put her hand down my skirt and started to run her fingers up and down my crack, I looked up to her face. Her eyes were glazed over and now it was obvious that she was turned on. Telling me to continue to suck on her, she undid the buttons of her shirt and released her bra strap to allow her breasts to come free. I quickly moved her clothes out of my way and reattached myself to her now exposed breasts, sucking first on one and then on the other. All the while she kept forcing herself against me and she even started to dry hump against me. Things took a turn for the better when she suddenly put her thumbs into my knickers and with a swift movement pushed my skirt and knickers to the floor.

Standing there with my skirt and knickers at my feet I realised that I was doing what I always thought that Brian would do. However I was too turned on to care about Brian and all I wanted was my mother's milk.
By now mum had also worked her top off and was now removing my top, exposing my pubescent breasts and fully exposing myself to her. Mum now started to kiss the top of my head and run her hands over my back and breasts, telling me that she was so horny and desperate. Looking at her crotch I could see this was so, as a damp spot slowly spread over her camel toe. Mum then tilted my face to hers and deeply kissing me she lowered me to the floor where she continued to kiss and suck my face. Reaching behind her, she slipped her pants to the floor also. I could smell her scent strongly now as I reached between her legs to stroke her pussy with its strawberry blonde pubes.

Mum now started working her way down my body, sucking and licking each of my breasts, my tummy and then onto my pussy. There she spread it apart and slipped her tongue into me mumbling that she could taste and smell Brian. Her tongue wasn't as long or as course as Brain's but she certain could suck my clitoris with expertise. By now I was coaxing her on, telling her how good it was and how good it felt.
I had been the only one getting eaten but mum now rotated around to place her pussy over my mouth. Lowering herself down, she brought it to my mouth. Apart from a bit of playing about with a lesbian girl friend, I haven't eaten much pussy but now I latched on with relish. Licking and sucking I could feel mum getting closer to an orgasm, her pussy dripping onto my face and mouth.

While this was happening I thought I saw some movement from the shadows. Looking more closely now I could make out Brian standing there with his erection large and red in his hands. Feeling myself getting closer to an orgasm I let out a long moan and knowing that someone else was watching was getting me even more excited. Coaxing mum on more I told her to suck harder now and she in turn told me to suck her harder too. Soon after saying this, my orgasm broke over me, sending wave after wave of bliss coursing through my body. Mum too orgasmed, letting out a long low moan as she gushed over my face with a deluge of her cum.

Looking back to where Brian was, I could see his stream of semen arc out over the room as he too orgasmed. Strangely, he did not make a noise but quietly left after he finished pumping.
Mum was still on top of me sighing about how good it was to have some relief after all this time. Getting up she picked up another set of dirty clothes of hers and put them on. Smiling to me she said that I too should get up and get dressed for school. Just as she was leaving she turned around to me and with a sigh said that we should do the washing together again on another day. I then got up and got dressed, wondering just what these events will mean for my life.

Brian escorted me to school and licked my hand as he usually did before leaving without saying a thing. This I found was more upsetting then if he had yelled at me and it made my day even more tense then I wanted. I mean, what will happen with Brian and me, and mum for that matter?

That night I asked Brian to come to my room to discuss what had happened that morning. When the house was all quiet, Brian came into my bedroom. Motioning for him to get onto the bed next to me, I started to explain what had happened between mum and I. I felt that he should have some kind of explanation and to find out what he will do next.
He explained to me that what I did with mum was what he had wanted to do to her too but he didn't know where he now stood with me. Having only a nightie on and no panties I lifted my nightie while spreading my legs to him. I told him that I still wanted him and he was always welcome into me. I then explained to him that I needed him to need me and if he wanted to he could pretend to be my mum while he made love to me.
He told me it wasn't necessary for that as he slipped his now hard penis into me again and if I wanted to make love to my mum again it was ok with him. Fully embedded in me now, we both stopped talking and commenced thrusting, he licking my face while I matched his trusts. After silently making love to each other, he start to whisper my name and to thrust deeper and faster as his climax started to build.

A movement near the door attracted my attention and I could see mum in the shadows watching as Brian's red hardness penetrated deeply into my pussy. Feeling my own orgasm building I watched as mum put her hand down her knickers to rub herself while watching us. Encouraging Brian with words of love and lust I could feel my orgasm building to its climax. Telling Brian to thrust harder and deeper I asked him to fill my pussy to overflowing. These words brought Brian to his orgasm. Arching his back he pumped his semen into as I had my own orgasm, squirting my fluids onto the sheets.
When I looked back to the door mum was gone. Now that she knows for sure that Brian and I are definitely lovers, I wondered what will happen next.

The next morning I went to get breakfast, leaving Brian asleep and sated in the bed. Walking into the kitchen I saw mum at the counter boiling the water. She was wearing a translucent nightie that one could see her nipples through and a matching pair of knickers that had a stained crotch. I asked how her night was and she replied that it was nowhere near as good as others in the house enjoyed. I could hear the longing in her voice and I figured that this will be as good a time as any to see how things were.
Walking up behind her as she prepared her coffee cup, I reached around with one hand and tweaked her nipple while the other hand reached around and cupped her pussy. I asked if there was anything that I could do to help her and she just leaned back onto me and sighed.
Relieve my stress she asked, reaching back to place her finger over my pussy. Slipping my hand into her knickers I rubbed her swollen clitoris while running my other hand under her nightie to knead her now milk leaking breasts.
Dropping all pretences she spun around and dropped to her knees while lifting my nightie above my waist. Plunging onto my pussy she began to lick the fluids that still dribbled from me, all the while saying that she wanted to taste Brian again.

I realised at this point what I should do. After mum had licked me clean I said to her that I have to get something to make this right and left her on the floor with her legs spread and her pussy now dripping wet. Telling her I won't be long I went to my bedroom to make things ready.

Brian was still on the bed on his back so I leaned over his crotch and started to suck some life back into his red member. Getting him fully erect, I told him that the time was right and that I had a surprise for him and that I will go and get it now for him.

Going back to the kitchen I found mum still on the floor with her legs spread, only now she was rubbing herself furiously. I helped her up and told that I had a surprise for her in my bedroom and it was something that she really wanted. Leading her by her hand I took her to my bedroom and presented her to Brian. Brian was dumbstruck. He just lay there with his mouth open and erection exposed. Mum too just stood there not moving, so I raised her nightie off over her head and pulled her knickers to the floor. Getting behind her I forced her to the bed and made her straddle Brian. Running my hand over mum's pussy I used her wetness to lubricate Brian and then grasping Brian's erection I guided him to mum's now dripping pussy. Forcing mum to impale herself on him, I told them that they should now enjoy each other just as I had enjoyed each of them.
With a long drawn out "oh Brian" and equally long drawn out "Lois", both of them thrust to met the other. Standing behind them I could see Brian's penis sink to its full depth in mum with a squelch and slurp, guess having three kids does loosen one up a bit.
Leaning forwards now, mum started to kiss Brian and their tongues intertwine. I can see mum's milk bloated breasts swaying back and forwards with her erect nipples dragging across Brian. Their lust gaining release they forcefully continued thrusting into each other, muttering words desire and want. Meanwhile I had taken my nightie off and was busy rubbing my pussy, the sight of mum's pussy having Brian's penis slipping in and out exciting me even more.
After a few minutes I could see mum getting frantic as she impaled herself on Brian, her pussy squelching louder and louder as she neared her orgasm. With a long grunt and moan she tensed up as her cum squirted out of her and landed on my sheets.
Brian still continued to thrust into her but now he leaned her back and lay her down on the bed, all the while still thrusting into her. With her legs high in the air and her eyes closed again mum let out another moan as another orgasm washed over her. Still Brian kept thrusting into her, his tongue deep in her throat as he tried to fuse his body with hers. His throbbing, thrusting hips making her milky breasts jiggle like jelly, her nipples long and erect seeping her milk like white sweat.
Mum kept chanting for Brian to fill her but Brian had other ideas and kept up his pounding rhythm, bring mum to yet another orgasm. Again cum gushed out of her but this time it continued for a while, I think mum piddled herself but I know Brian likes this and, no surprise to me, he unloaded himself into her now well and truly screwed pussy.
The piddle was still leaking out of her as she gasped for air and Brian slowly relaxed from his intense orgasm. Slipping off her and out of her, Brian lay next to her panting to get his breathe back. Her vagina was wide open and I could see all the cum pooled inside of her. This sight encouraged me to climb on top of her and to her halfhearted protests I began to eat her out. Brian looked over to me and asked what he could do to me. I wanted to do "doggy style" and with my pussy over mum's face Brian entered me, his hard cock thrusting in and out of my pussy just inches from mum's and dripping our juices down onto her. At this mum started licking my pussy and Brian's penis as he thrust in and out of me, helping both of us to get closer to an orgasm. With me eating my mum's pussy it did not take long for her to reach another orgasm, forcing more of her and Brian's love making into my mouth. In the mean time I was getting close to having an orgasm and so I started to encourage Brian to go harder and deeper. He fulfilled my encouragement by thrusting deeper and harder into me, finally bringing me to my orgasm. I don't know how he could do it but Brian also emptied himself into me too, dribbling cum out of my pussy onto mum who licked it up.

Collapsing onto mum, Brian slipped out of me and began to lose his hardness. Mum, in the mean time, had got her breathe back and commented on how she hasn't had orgasms like that ever. With the three of us sated and the day just starting, none of us wanted to move and break the spell. Unfortunately there were others in the household that needed looking after and after Brian used his wonderful tongue to clean mum and I off, taking extra care with our pussies, breasts and faces, we all reluctantly got ready for the day.

What will the future hold for us? Well Brian and I still are a couple and often make passionate love. Mum and I still "do the washing" together. After Brian leaves me at school, he returns home to satisfy mum. How can he do it? He must be superman. Mum still breast feeds Stewie way too often, but he is now such a placid, happy baby. Both Brian and I feed from mum as she says she is producing way too much milk and it is too painful to stop. Although both Brian and I feel we are satisfying her needs, mum says that she finds herself wanting more and because dad is still impotent, what could she do. Brian mentioned to her that Chris is still using her knickers for his needs, then perhaps she could look there for extra relief.
So who knows, maybe it may be the four of us?

Keeping it all in the home of the family guy, Meg.