After about another minute of tongue lashing I felt her pussy begin to squirt her delicious juices into my mouth, luckily for me as her orgasm hit she took my dick to the base just as I felt my balls tighten and the cum race straight up to the head and filled her mouth with what felt like a gallon of cum.  Once I was done cumming, I closed my eyes as I let the wonderful feeling roll through my body and Candice spun around to kiss me. 

"Mmmm...God baby you must have really enjoyed that blow job to eat my pussy like that."  Candice told me.

That night, I rushed into the bathroom to take a shower before her. I knew she would take one after me. I had to watch her wander around the pool all day in a bikini and have her flash glimpses of her tits and pussy when nobody else was around. My cock was already rock hard as I closed and locked the bathroom door,undressed, and started the shower. I was in luck when I found a pair of her panties in the laundry hamper. I would use those to help get me off. I took out her tooth brush and rubbed it against the under side of my cock, knowing it would be in her mouth. I also managed to get some pre-cum on the bristles.

All the build up from the day had my cock raging. I took her bottle of shampoo and opened the cap. Using her panties, I wrapped them around my cock and stroked it. The smooth purple cotton material felt wonderful. Each stroke inched my closer to her. I could feel the cum welling up inside. I steadied the open top of the shampoo bottle at the tip of my cock just as I was coming. I sent 4 streams of cum into it waiting for her to mix with her hair. Her shampoo was a pearly white anyway so she would never notice.

My cock still stood as if there was more to be done. I grabbed the sponge she used in the tub and rubbed that on my cock. I would cum in that too. I jerked the panties more and built another load to sit in her sponge. I grabbed the bottle of soap she would use and added some cum from the sponge to the soap. Now being spent, I finished my shower and put everything back for the unsuspecting victim. As I left the bathroom as I had found it, I yelled to Sam "Shower is yours Sam!"

I waited in my room as I heard her close the bathroom door. It seemed like forever before I heard the water begin to run. Her normal routine would be to brush her teeth, get in the tub, probably shave, then wash her body and hair. That would mean first, my pre-cum would be srubbed into her mouth. Then as she washed her body with her sponge and soap, she was rubbing in my seed to her entire body. I can only imagine it swirling in the water around her pussy. She would then lean her head back to wet it, then apply the river of cum and shot into her shampoo.

25 minutes later she came out without saying a word and went to her room for bed. I was again raging hard at all the thoughts of what had probably transpired. My cum seeping through her unsuspecting hair. I wondered if she had picked up a strange taste from her tooth brush? My plan was not complete. I was now more horny than when it had begun.

I waited until about 2AM when the house had been silent for long. I crept out of my room down the hall to hers. She was asleep and her door was partly open. I crept in. She was laying in bed on her side facing away from the door. Her long red hair draped down in front of me. My cock wanted to leave more for her. I pulled it out through my shorts and began to jerk off over her head. I looked down at her face as she slept in peace. I began to feel the warmth stream up my shaft. I aimed my cock at her hair and shot one stream after another of my hot sticky seed into her hair. I clang to it like sticky glue. I milked every last ounce of it until it was all over her head. I put myself away and crept back to my room.

I don't know what happened to her when she woke up, but I knew she was taking another shower in the morning when I awoke.

I was watching the kids outside when I noticed a little girl crying. I walked over and sat down next to her and asked her what was wrong.

“I fell out of the swing and hurt my leg”

I looked and she did have a red mark on her leg. I started to rub her leg to make her feel better. She crawled up on my lap and rested her head on my breast. Felling her breathing made my nipple get hard. I paid no attention as I continued to rub her leg.

After a few minutes I caught myself slide my hand higher and higher up her leg. Her eyes were closed and she looked like she was sleeping. Looking around I noticed no one was paying attention to us, the rest of the kids were playing and the teachers with to busy talking to each other or watching the kids.

I noticed that I was getting wet, being able to touch such a sweet girl. She was skinny,  had a freckles but not alot, red hair and blue eyes. I finally got up my nerve and my free hand moved up her body and started to rub her chest where her breasts were just tiny lumps and nipples. I continued rubbing her leg getting higher and higher. As my hand moved she actually spread her legs a little. This drove me crazy. I finally moved my hand all the way up her little skirt and put my hand on her pussy. She had a small wet spot. The class bell rang and I moved my hand really quickly. I called her name and she slowly woke up. She walked over to get in line. I turned my back to the group and I slide my hand in my pants and gave myself a quick little rub.

“Tiffany, Elisha wants to tell you something” one teacher said to me. My heart skipped a beat thinking that she was going to tell everyone about what I did.

“Tiffany, I think I did something bad. My underwear is wet.” She whispered in my ear. My heart slowly went back to normal.

“Mrs. West I’m going to take her to the bedroom.” I said as I took her in hand, the same hand I had just had between her legs. We went into the locker room and I sat her on the bench and bent down in front of her, giving her a chance to look down my shirt, which she did for a split second.

“Honey you didn’t have an accident.”

“Then way are my underwear wet.”

“Well that happens to girls when they are turned on”

“She that why it tingles” she said looking down toward her pussy.

“Yes, and normally girls do something to make that go away and it feels really good.”

“Can you tell me what to do?”

The way that this cute little girl that is so innocent asked me to tell her how to masturbate made me hotter than I’ve ever been.

“If I do you can’t tell anyone that I did ok?” Her face lit up as she shook her head yes.

“Ok but first we need to do something” I said as I walked over to the door and locked it.

“Ok what?” she asked in a very excited way.

“Take off your clothes.” She gave me a very confused look.

“Trust me.”

 She just looked down to the floor. I walked up to her and unzipped my pants

And let them slide to the floor. She looked up and I and then she seemed to check out my legs.

“I’ll do it to.” She looked up at me and then pulled her skirt off and stepped out of it.

“Lift your arms” She did as she was told and I took her shirt off. She had more boobs than I thought, they were just little lumps but bigger then I thought they were earlier. Her nipples were a soft pink and were about the size of dimes. I lowered myself to her level and held up my arms. She soon caught on and took off my shirt.

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

“Yes, my stomach feels weird and between my legs is tingling.”

“Ok, come here” I said as I sat down on the bench and filled her up into my lap. I kissed the back of her neck and slide my other hand between her legs. She gave a quick jump and looked into my eyes.

“Its ok honey, relax.”

 Her legs slowly spread. I soon heard her breathing getting heavier and her legs where opening and closing a little.  I slide my hand on the inside on her panties. She didn’t have any hair yet and her pussy was soaking wet. She started to buck really hard, almost out of my lap. She let out a moan and her body went limp. I laid her on the bench next to me.

“That felt really good.”

“I told you that it would, and you can do that by yourself, use your hand the way I did.”

She gave a little nod and looked at me.

“Do you think you no how to do it?” She shook her head yes and I could feel my pussy getting tighter.

“Ok, now I want you to do what I did to you to me.”

 She sat up and nodded her head yes. I took off my bra and let my 36 C bra fall to the floor. Her eyes got huge and she looked at my boobs. I asked her if she wanted to touch them and she didn’t move. I took her hand and place it on my left breast. Her little hand squeezed my boob. It left so great I put my hand on the back of her head and moved it closer to my pink quarter size nipple.

“Suck on my nipple honey.” She did as she was told and it felt great. I finally got myself to move her hand I slid it between my legs. She went right to work rubbing my pussy the same way I did her. She was a fast learner before I knew it her hand was in my panties and was doing a fine job. I felt myself getting closer to Cumming.

“I need you to do something” I said between breaths.

 I stood up and took off my panties and spread my legs. Her eyes looked over my shaved pussy, and looked up to me. I put my hand on her shoulder and told her to lick me like a sucker here and pointed to my clit. Surprisingly she did with out question. Her little tongue circling my clit felt incredible. I couldn’t believe it when she slid her tongue into my pussy.

“Oh you’re so good at this.” I said softly as I played with her hair.

 It wasn’t long before I cam hard than I ever had in my life. She slowly crawled on top of me. Her chin was shinny from my pussy juice. I kissed her and we just laid there for a few minutes completely naked her body felt good laying on top of mine, she played with my boobs as I felt her soft ass. I told her to put her clothes on except for her panties because they were wet. She did. I told her to keep her legs together and reminded her not to tell anyone.
”I won’t tell” she said.

We started to walk back to her class when she asked if we could do it again, but this time I had to lick her here and she put her hand between my legs and gave me a every seductive look.

Andrew's observations had shown him something of the character of the sisters. Charlene had a fairly well-paying job, considering her age and experience. A friend of her mother had taken her under his wing after the tragedy and given her a position as a receptionest with his company. The job was flexible enough to let her concentrate on her college studies, and she was managing to maintain a high "C" average. Charlene had hopes of going into the college's chef program. Between work and school, Charlene had little time for a social life and didn't seem to be romantically involved with anyone. Not seriously, anyway. From what he'd seen of her infrequent dates though, Andrew suspected she might be either a lesbian, or bisexual.

Jess, on the other hand, seemed to have a very active social life. Through a friend's teenage son, who happened to be in the tenth grade with Jess, Andrew had learned that Jess had several "boyfriends", none of whom she dated exclusively. She was a cheerleader, and had something of a reputation as a slut. There was speculation that she had slept with most of the basketball team, and a good part of the football team, though Andrew sensed that his contact may have been exaggerating her "easyness" because she had turned him down when he asked her out. The fact that she had received an "A" in math last semester had raised a few eyebrows as well, considering her otherwise low "C" average. She insisted it was because of the extra "tutoring" she'd gotten from her teacher, Mr. Ballder. Jess was also known to be something of a bitch.

Then there was young Stephanie. Having a different father than her sisters meant she looked a bit different. She had brown eyes to their blue. She was shorter and curvier while her sisters were taller and more slender. Stephanie looked as though she might eventually end up with larger breasts than either of her older sisters. Andrew knew the least about Stephanie, mainly because it was hard to observe her at the junior high school. Being noticed watching the girls there would raise suspicion, which he certainly didn't need. So he'd had to settle for watching her walk home from school, and occasionally observing her at the mall. She didn't seem to have many friends, and at age thirteen didn't date. Stephanie always walked with her head down, as if she hoped nobody would notice her. Her baggy clothes mostly hid her figure, but Andrew had managed to be at the public swimming pool one day when the sisters had been there, and had enjoyed studying young Stephanie's blossoming body in her modest bikini outfit.

At eleven o'clock, heart pounding with anticipation, Andrew quietly got out of his car. The satchel bag in hand, he approached the girl's house. Before doing anything else, he took the remote control from his satchel bag and silently deactivated the security system he'd personally installed last year. Then, hiding behind the bushes beside the house (bushes that he had conveniently neglected to point out as a security hazard) he crept to the window that he knew belonged to young Stephanie's bedroom. From his bag he took an electronic listening device. Bearing headphones he pressed a suction cup microphone to the glass and listened carefully. Stephanie's slow, steady breathing told him that the girl was asleep. Good. The same procedure at two more windows confirmed that the older sisters were likewise slumbering. He returned to Stephanie's window.

It was a simple matter to get the window open, especially since the blonde youngster had foolishly left the latch undone. Andrew reached inside and quietly placed his bag atop the chest of drawers beside the window. Then, taking pains to be silent, he gently eased his body through the window. Inside, he stood stock still and listened for anything that might indicate he'd been heard. Nothing. As his eyes grew accustomed to the darkness, he was able to locate the girl's stereo, positioned conveniently next to her bed. He checked the CD that was in the player. Slipknot. Perfect. He looked at the sleeping teenager. She was on her back, just as he'd hoped. That position would make things much easier. Taking his satchel bag from the chest of drawers, Andrew opened it and selected three items: a large, scary-looking knife, a ball gag, and a short length of rope. Standing up, he took a deep breath and let it back out, slowly. This was it. No turning back now.

With the gag and rope in one hand and the knife tucked in his belt, Andrew leaned over the sleeping girl. Moving quickly, he simultaneously pressed one hand to Stephanie's chest and his mouth to hers. As expected, she woke with a start. It took a second for her to realize she wasn't alone. Her scream was effectively muffled by Andrew's mouth covering hers. He kept his mouth locked to hers, while his hand on her chest held her down until she finally stopped struggling. He could feel her heart pounding rapidly. She was breathing quickly, but through her nose because her mouth was covered. When she finally stilled, Andrew carefully replaced his mouth with his hand, which he kept clamped in place while he climbed on top of the girl. She was still under the covers, so Andrew's knees served to tighten them over her. Only her head was exposed.

"Okay," Andrew whispered, "I'm going to uncover your mouth for a moment. I don't want you to scream. I don't want you to make any noise. Promise me you won't scream." The girl nodded frantically, terror in her eyes. "Good girl. Remember your promise." He moved his hand a fraction of an inch, and the girl was good for her word and didn't scream. She whispered when her mouth was free. "Please, mister, don't hurt me! I'm only thirteen! Don't hurt me!" A few tears welled at the corners of Stephanie's eyes. "I know you're only thirteen," Andrew whispered back. "That's why I like you." He saw a flicker in the girl's eyes when he said that. "Y-you like me?" Stephanie whispered back, looking right into Andrew's eyes.

"Yes, I like you very much. Now, I need you to do what I say, okay?" The young girl nodded. "Good. I need to put this in your mouth and fasten the straps behind your head." Andrew held up the ball gag. "So open your mouth wide for me." The girl obeyed, and was still as the ball was placed into her mouth and the straps were buckled at the back of her head. "Now, I want you to hold your wrists out to me." Andrew lifted himself up off the girl, enough that she could get her arms free and raise them up to him. When she did, he tied them together with the rope. "There. I'm going to get off of you now. I want you to keep still." Carefully, he climbed back off the bed. Next he pulled the covers off of the trembling, frightened girl. Her nightclothes consisted of a thin tank top and white panties. The shirt clung to her small breasts, and her fear-hardened nipples were clearly visible. She looked so sexy lying there that Andrew was tempted to take her right then. But it wasn't time.

Andrew helped her into a sitting position and then sat beside her. They were both facing the bedroom door. "So, you like Slipknot?" he asked her. She nodded. "Do your sisters like him?" Stephanie shook her head vigorously. "They probably like those boy bands, don't they?" The girl rolled her eyes and nodded. Andrew decided that she was taking her situation surprisingly well. "Well, since they don't like your favorite band, I wonder what will happen when I do this!" Andrew reached for the stereo and turned the volume knob all the way up. Then he hit the ‘play' button. Only a few seconds after the raucous heavy metal started blasting from the speakers, the bedroom door flew open. As Andrew had expected, it was Jess who had come to deal with the noise, since her bedroom was right next to Stephanie's. She was already yelling before she turned on the light. "Dammit, Steph! Turn that shit off..." her voice trailed off when the lights came on and she saw a strange man holding a knife to the throat of her little sister. "Oh my god! Steph..." She looked with panic at Andrew. "She's only thirteen!"

"Yes, yes, I know she's thirteen!" Andrew responded, turning the loud music off. "And you're sixteen. Now, instead of standing there looking stupid, how about calling your nineteen-year-old sister in here. We're going to have a little party." There was a mocking tone to Andrew's voice. When Jess didn't obey his order immediately, but instead stood there staring at the two of them, he pressed the knife harder against Stephanie's throat. The knife was actually just a prop, dull as a spoon, but Jess didn't need to know that. "Call her!"

"Charlene?" Jess called down the hallway. "Charlene, you'd better come in here! Hurry!"

Judging by the speed with which the brunette haired sister arrived, she must have been already on her way. "What's going on in here..." Charlene stopped abruptly, obviously very groggy, but suddenly awake once she realized what was happening. Andrew could see her trying to fight down her own panic. She looked at him, then at her youngest sister. "Has he hurt you, Steph?" When Stephanie shook her head, Charlene looked at Andrew, fire in her eyes. "You bastard! You'd better not have hurt her! She's only thirteen!" Andrew rolled his eyes. "Well, I'm glad we all agree that this cute little girl is thirteen! Since we all agree on that, perhaps the two of you," Andrew motioned to the girls at the doorway, "will agree that you need to take off your clothes." They just stared at him with horrified expressions on their faces. "I said, take off your clothes! All of them!" He emphasized his command by making a cutting motion with the knife across Stephanie's throat. And he was sure he heard a muffled groan from her. "You first" he said to Charlene.

Charlene's night clothes consisted of a over sized t-shirt and a black thong. Never taking her eyes off Andrew and her sister, she pulled the shirt off. Her bare breasts were now fully exposed. Andrew's mouth watered at the sight of the smooth, perfect, round c-cups with their small, pink nipples. Charlene's face wore a look of pure hatred as she next lowered her thong to the floor and stood there naked. Andrew smiled at her shaved pubes. At Andrew's order, she turned around slowly to show him her firm, round butt.

Satisfied, Andrew nodded at Jess. "Your turn."

Jess stared defiantly at him. She was wearing a long, sheer black nightgown with the top half see-through, so Andrew had already had a good view of her breasts. But as she dropped the gown to the floor Andrew was able to admire her twin globes better. Jess's tits were smaller than Charlene's, but her nipples were bigger. When her panties came off Andrew saw that her dark patch of pubic hair was neatly trimmed in a straight line, but Jess's skin was so uniformly pale that Andrew doubted she spent much time in the sun. Her body was more curved than Charlene's.

With the two older girls now naked, Andrew stood up and helped Stephanie to her feet. "Now, let's all go downstairs to the basement. Lead the way, Charlene." The basement was windowless, so there would be no telltale shadows visible to neighbors and passersby. The below-ground basement would also silent the amount of noise that might alert outsiders that something was wrong in the house. Andrew remembered that the basement was furnished, and hoped it still contained the same stuff that he remembered. The satchel bag in one hand and Stephanie's arm in the other, he followed Charlene and Jess to the basement stairs. Before they descended he said to them, "When you get to the bottom, just stand there. I want you to stay right where I can see you." Once Charlene and Jess were at the bottom of the stairs Andrew and Stephanie followed. He then ordered the older girls to the opposite side of the room. Looking around, he saw that the room was still arranged just as he remembered it. Beside him was a small bar, though it was not stocked with alcohol due to the ages of the girls. There were three barstools. In the center of the room was a pooltable. At the other side of the room, where the two sisters stood, looking very scared, was a sofa. The room also contained a TV, and a couple more stuffed chairs. Best of all, there was a heavy wooden post near one wall, and an exposed beam across the ceiling.

"You two, sit down!" Andrew motioned to the sofa and Charlene and Jess quickly sat down. He guided Stephanie onto one of the stools and then sat beside her. He whispered into her ear, "Are you a virgin?" She nodded. "Good. That's another reason I like you." He noticed she gave him the same wide-eyed look that she'd given him the last time he told her he liked her. He wondered if she really believed him. "Now, I'm going to take this gag off you, okay? But I want you to stay quiet." He unbuckled the straps and took the gag out of the girl's mouth. She was quiet, but worked her mouth a few times to get rid of the stiffness in her jaw. Then she closed her mouth and sat quietly with her tied hands in front of her. "Good girl," Andrew told her. Reaching into his bag, Andrew took out a hammer and a foot long nail. He walked to the wooden post and drove the nail into it, higher than his own head, at a forty-five degree angle. He left about six inches protruding from the post. Returning the hammer to the bag, he pointed to Charlene. "Hold out your wrists." With another short bit of rope he tied Charlene's wrists together, and then did the same with Jess's wrists. "Now," Andrew said to the blonde and brunette, "I expect the two of you to cooperate fully with me. The better you cooperate, the longer your little sister over there will remain safe. He glanced back at Stephanie, finding her sitting there just staring at the proceedings. "Both of you, get on your knees!" Charlene and Jess scrambled to obey, fearing for Stephanie's safety. Andrew reached into his bag again, this time producing a riding crop. He stepped in front of Charlene and opened his pants, and took out his cock. He heard all three girls gasp when they saw his ten-inch tool. Stephanie had a clear view of what was happening. "Okay, Charlene, open your mouth, and take it!"

Afraid of what he would do to Stephanie if she refused, Charlene did as instructed. She wrapped her lips around the head of the dick and proceeded to suck weakly. Her eyes shot upward when Andrew smacked the side of her butt with the crop and ordered her to look at him while she sucked. "And one other thing to keep in mind. Make sure I don't feel even a hint of teeth down there! Teeth might make me think you're being uncooperative." Andrew glanced at Stephanie and then grinned at Charlene. "And suck harder! You act like you've never done this before!" He grabbed her hair with one hand and guided her motions, forcing her to take his cock deeper. He could hear her gagging as the head of his cock banged against the back of her throat. He started holding around 8 inches in her mouth for longer making her gag more, just as it seemed she was about to pass out Andrew looked over at Jess.

Jess was watching wide-eyed, Andrew pushed Charlene away and turned his dick toward the blonde. "Okay, slut, I know that you know how to do this!"
"No! I've never..." Jess's protest stopped mid-sentence when she saw the look on Andrew's face. "I mean, I..."
"Too late, bitch! That's count number one!" He walked over to Stephanie, first taking a pair of scissors out of his bag. With the scissors he cut the shoulder straps of her tank top. "Raise your arms over your head, Stephanie." The young girl readily obeyed, though she perhaps didn't realize what he was doing. Her face was expressionless as she stared at him. She sat still while Andrew pulled her shirt off, leaving her top bare.

Andrew gazed with admiration at the thirteen-year-old's tiny breasts with their puffy, pink nipples. He watched her chest heave up and down with each breath, and saw her cheeks blush. "You have very pretty breasts, Stephanie," he said softly so that only Stephanie could hear. He smiled at her, eagerly awaiting what he was going to do to her. "Now," said Andrew, turning back to Jess, tell me again. Are you going to suck my cock?" This time, Jess nodded her head, frantically. "I thought so. Show me!" He shoved his cock into her mouth and pulled her head down onto it. His cock went easily down her throat. He made her hold his cock there for a few seconds before he started guiding her up and down on his shaft. Tears trickled from her eyes as she stared up at him. A minute later he let go of her head and ordered her to keep it up on her own. She eventually settled into her own rhythm, she wasn't as good as Charlene so it appeared that the rumour's were false and Jess has had near to no experience. Andrew wasn't ready to come yet, so after a few minutes he let Jess stop sucking him. Turning back to Charlene, he took her by the wrists and hauled her to her feet. "Get over here! Up on the pool table with you!" He lifted her onto the pool table, seating her right on the edge. The whole time, he could hear her mumbling under her breath, "Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!"

"Now lie down!" Andrew moved her onto her back. Now her butt was still at the edge of the pool table and her legs were hanging over the side. Andrew noticed young Stephanie still watching, wide-eyed. What was she thinking? Andrew next dragged Jess to her feet and forced the blonde to the side of the table. "Get your ass up there!" With the riding crop, he dealt a stinging ‘THWACK!' to her curved ass, and chuckled at her squeal of pain. Hands still tied, Jess awkwardly climbed up onto the pool table. Both Charlene and Jess were motionless, afraid of whatever humiliation was coming next. "I bet you wonder what I have in mind now." Andrew smirked at the two sisters. "Let's see if your cocksucking skills are as good as your pussy eating skills Charlene" He laughed at the shocked expression on there face's. "Didn't your big sister ever tell you she likes girls? Tsk tsk tsk. Secrets between family aren't good!" Andrew looked at Stephanie, and saw her sitting there with her mouth hanging open in disbelief. She was still young enough that lesbians were just something to think about. Her big sister was one?

Jess's expression was just as disbelieving as Stephanie's. Then her expression changed to one of horror when she realized what Andrew was about to make her do. Andrew didn't make her wait long. He stepped between Charlene's legs and positioned the head of his cock at the opening of her shaved pussy. To Jess he said, "Straddle her face! Spread your slut pussy across her mouth!" Charlene cried out, "No! Don't make me lick her! She's my sister! Do whatever you have to do to me but not this... not this..." Andrew sighed. "That's two." Then he stepped back and walked over to Stephanie again. She was trembling. Kneeling in front of her he whispered, "I have to take your panties off now. Okay?" Stephanie nodded slowly. Andrew took hold of the waistband and said, "Raise up a little." When she lifted her butt Andrew slipped the panties off her hips and tugged them down and off her legs. He was surprised when he saw her crotch. Her pubic hair was sparse. There was only a narrow strip of soft hair, just above her slit. He looked up at her and asked, "Do you trim down there?" She replied with "Yes, it makes me feel more comfortable".

Back on his feet, Andrew returned to Charlene and Jess. "Are you going to do as I tell you?" Both blonde and brunette's were weeping. Jess nodded and slowly lowered herself to Charlene's face, lowering her pussy to her older sister's mouth. She shuddered when she felt Charlene's nose brush her asshole.
Now here's the deal. You eat her pussy good and hard. I'm gonna stick my cock inside you and fuck your lezzie brains out. If I come before your sister comes, you're both going to suffer. Got it?" "Yes!" With that, Andrew rammed himself inside the resisting cunt, burying a good 7 inches inside Charlene. He heard her squeal; she'd obviously never had anything as big as his cock in there! At the same time, he saw Jess's body tense up, signalling that Charlene's tongue had gone to work. He fucked the brunette hard. Each stroke of his cock drove deep into her pussy. She writhed uncomfortably, but judging by her sister's reactions her tongue was still working. Andrew amused himself by slapping her bald pubes and hearing her yelp. Looking up, he could see her chin moving rapidly under the dark patch of Jess's pubic fuzz. He slapped Charlene's belly and barked, "Make her come! Do it! Make her come!" Another slap.

Jess, in spite of her distaste for this incestuous lesbian contact, was obviously being affected by her sister's tongue. Tears poured from eyes that were rolled back in their sockets. Her face and jiggling breasts were flushed and gasps came from her mouth. Andrew knew she was close to having an orgasm, and found himself wondering how many orgasms the sixteen-year-old had actually had in her life. She had supposedly slept with several guys, but he knew that high school boys were notoriously unconcerned with their dates orgasms. He intended to let her come before he did, and she did so after a matter of minutes. Charlene's experienced tongue had done its job. It probably would have happened sooner, had Jess been more willing.

Andrew pulled his cock out of Charlene. "Did you like that, Jess?" "No!" she cried.

Chuckling, Andrew said, "I'll bet you'll like a big fat cock in your pussy better, won't you! Get yourself down here! Quickly!" Jess hesitated only a moment, and then climbed off the table seeing her glistering pussy. Andrew grabbed her and put her between himself and Charlene. He held her by the back of the neck and shoved her face into Charlene's crotch. She wailed in misery when Andrew said, "Now, you are gonna do your sister the same favor she just did you! Start licking, slut! Same deal as last time. If I come before she does, the two of you are gonna find out what else I have in that bag! Now lick!" He held Jess's head in place until he was satisfied she was licking, and then he stepped behind her. The blonde's knees nearly buckled when the rapist sank his ten-inch tool into her, allthough he only stuck 7 inches in just like he did with Charlene. A low groan escaped her throat, unbidden. She was still a bit worked up from her tongue-induced orgasm. Andrew raped her very roughly, peppering her pale butt cheeks with hard slaps. Each spank left a clear, red imprint on her. He planned to come first this time. There was little doubt that he wouldn't, Jess had never eaten pussy before and he didn't expect she would be able to produce an orgasm in Charlene. She didn't. A few minutes of fucking Jess triggered Andrew's own orgasm. Feeling its approach, he pulled out of her cunt and forced her by her hair to kneel. Keeping one hand twisted painfully into her blonde hair, he shoved his cock back into her mouth. Just before he exploded he pulled out and stroked himself with one hand as he blasted the unwilling teenager's face with his hot spunk. Before he finished coming, he stuck his cock back into Jess's mouth and ordered her to finish sucking his cum down, cum started overflowing out of her mouth.

Jess's face was still covered with semen when she was forced to stand again. Andrew put his softening cock back into his pants and then said,"Now, as promised, because I came first, we're gonna have some fun! Well, I'm gonna have fun anyway. It probably won't be fun for you!" Andrew reached back into his bag and pulled out another short rope. "Both of you - get to opposite sides of the table!" When the sisters didn't immediately obey, Andrew reminded them, "He would have to take the next step with Stephanie!" Charlene and Jess quickly went to opposite sides of the table. "Good. Now both of you bend over and touch your arms together!" The sisters bent as instructed, their bound wrists stretched out in front of them. Their arms overlapped each other, and Andrew used his rope to tie their arms together. Now they were effectively restraining each other. Neither girl would be able to change position. Going to his bag again, Andrew retrieved a short flogger. He held it so young Stephanie could see it first. Her expression didn't change much, but her eyes got wider. Then he let the older sisters see it. He could see the fear in their eyes. Then he walked behind Charlene. With no further delay, Andrew went to work. He raised the whip and proceeded to flog Charlene's round ass, hard. She screamed in pain as the flogger cut across her ass over and over and over. When she had taken twenty lashes the whipping stopped. Charlene's butt was criss-crossed with red stripes. She was sobbing loudly. The rapist walked around to the other side of the table, and heard Jess begin pleading with him. "Please, no! Please don't! Don't hurt me!"

Andrew grabbed Jess by the hair and yanked her head up. "Shut the hell up, slut! I don't want to hear anything but screams coming out of that mouth!" He let her head drop and then went to work on her ass. He flogged her mercilessly twenty times, just like he'd done to Charlene. Jess's paler skin showed brighter red welts, however, and Andrew was pleased with his handywork. He walked back around to Charlene. Charlene started screaming almost before the lash struck. She thrashed and struggled while Andrew dealt another twenty cruel strokes with the whip. He whipped the backs of her thighs as well as her ass, and more than once the ends of the whip brushed her pussy lips. The pitch of her squeals went up when that happened. When he was done with Charlene, it was back to Jess. Andrew flogged her the same way. She screamed even louder than Charlene when the whip touched her pussy. The next thirty minutes were spent this way. Back and forth, back and forth, Andrew brutally flogged both sisters. The pool table's surface was stained with their tears. Both girls had received hundreds of lashes. Most of the strokes had tormented their asses, but both of them bore red stripes from their shoulders to their ankles. But while the lashes were painful, they were never hard enough to break the skin. Andrew didn't want them damaged. He had long-term plans for them.

The flogger was put back into the bag. The next items out of the bag were two butt plugs and a tube of lubricant. Andrew placed the plugs on the pool table where both Charlene and Jess could see them. "Do you know what these are?" both sisters shook their heads. "Good! This will be entertaining, then!" He picked up one of the plugs and stepped behind Jess. First he spread a thin coating of lubricant onto the plug. Then he reached down with one hand and spread Jess's asscheeks. He heard her yelp in pain at the contact with her tortured buttocks. When he pressed the tip of the plug against her asshole she tensed; sudden realization of what was happening made her cry out. "No! Don't! Not my butt! Noooo!" Andrew just laughed at her panic. As expected, the sixteen-year-old clenched her anus tightly shut. She didn't realize that would only make it more painful when the plug finally penetrated. And Andrew fully intended for the plug to penetrate. With determination, he began to press firmly against the resisting hole. Jess emitted a choked, but long groan of pain. Her legs kicked and she struggled against the ropes that held her helpless. Her resistance was in vain. The narrow tip of the plug eventually forced its way past her defense. After that, inch by inch Jess let out a shreik of pain and it penetrated her ass deeper and deeper. Jess squealed in agony as the rapidly-widening plug slid inside her. Then her sphincter clamped shut around the narrow collar at the base of the plug, effectively sealing it inside her. She cried and squirmed in discomfort.

Now it was Charlene's turn. The second plug was taken up and Andrew moved behind the blonde. She resisted even more fiercely than Jess had, but in the end her ass was plugged as effectively as her younger sister's had been. Now there was one final act to perpetrate upon their bodies. He quickly untied the rope that bound the two girls to each other. He hauled Jess to her feet and forced her to walk to the post he'd driven the nail into. She walked awkwardly, due to the plug in her ass. At the post, Andrew turned her around so her back was to the post. He raised her arms and then hooked her bound wrists over the nail. This left her feet flat on the floor, but the nail was high enough that Jess would be unable to get herself down from it. Likewise, Charlene was tied by another rope to the overhead beam. Out of the bag came two pairs of clamps which were attached to the sister's erect nipples with weights. Andrew grinned at the tears rolling down their faces. Those clamps really hurt they screamed!

"Now, ladies," Andrew said, "I think you should know that I found your resistance to the butt plugs to be very uncooperative!. I'm afraid you've left me with no other choice." He looked to Charlene, and then to Jess, and then back to Charlene. "I will have to see if your little sister Stephanie will be more cooperative!" He watched both bound sisters faces go pale, and saw that they were about to protest. He held up his hand for silence. "I suggest," he said with a grin, "that you remain silent. The louder you protest, the more ‘fun' I'm going to have with Stephanie. Understand?" He got frightened nods of agreement from Charlene and Jess. Now it was time for the part of his plan that he'd been most anticipating: having his way with the thirteen-year-old virgin. He walked to Stephanie and sat beside her. He put an arm around her shoulders, and he felt her nervous tension. Andrew squeezed her to him and whispered in her ear. "Just relax, and it will go easier for you." Stephanie was looking into his eyes as he continued. "It's going to hurt you, but I won't hurt you as bad as I hurt your sisters. I like you better than them." "Let's get started." He quickly untied her wrists.
Pulling the naked young girl across his lap he said, "You will keep your hands in front of you. If you try to protect your ass, it will only get worse for you." As he spoke he was roughly squeezing her butt cheeks with his right hand. He stared at her ass. He'd only seen her body from the front until now, and was delighted to discover the perfection of her ass. Spanking that ass was going to be a lot of fun! The girl was holding herself motionless. That needed to change, so he moved his hand from her butt to the backs of her thighs. He ran his fingertips up and down, between her butt and her knees, then he slipped his hand to the insides of her thighs.

Stephanie started to squirm when the fingers came near her pussy. When he touched her there, she jumped and gasped. "arghhh.." Her legs opened just a bit, and Andrew's fingers pressed hard against her puss. The whole time he was yelling at her, he started to hand spank her. She was really squirming! Andrew concentrated on the spanking now, silent while his hand clapped against Stephanie's firm cheeks. He wondered if she was an athlete, because her muscles felt like they were well-toned. Occasionally, he stopped spanking long enough to rub her pussy, and found her to be very wet! Stephanie reacted with "No! It hurts! It hurts bad! Please stop spanking me! I'll be good!" She was crying for real, which made her pleading sound pitiful enough to get a reaction from her older sisters. "You bastard!" Charlene yelled at Andrew. "Leave her alone! She's just a kid, you son-of-a-bitch! I'll kill you!" Tears were pouring down Charlene's face. "I'll kill you!" She was straining, unsuccessfully, against her bonds. "Bastard..." Charlene broke down in sobs. Jess, on the other hand, had her eyes tightly closed, and was mumbling under her breath. It looked like she was hoping this was all a dream and that everything would be all right when she woke up.

Andrew kept spanking little Stephanie for a good fifteen minutes. He covered her entire ass with his hard hand, from top to bottom, and including the tops of her thighs. When her whole ass glowed bright pink, he started spanking even harder. Stephanie's legs kicked with each SMACK, and she finally reached back to protect her burning butt. Andrew's hand came down on the palm of her hand. He could feel her shaking with sobs. "Didn't I tell you not to reach back? Now you're going to get it even worse!" Andrew lifted the girl off his lap and deposited her roughly on her butt beside him. She squealed at the contact with her butt. "Stay there!" Andrew ordered her. She obeyed, staring at him with eyes brimming with tears. "I'm going to have to tie your wrists again." He carefully did so, then stood up. Andrew went to his bag once more, this time taking out a big wooden paddle. He turned so that Stephanie could see it. The way her eyes widened at the sight. The paddle he held was made of solid oak. It was a half-inch thick, with numerous holes drilled in it. It was six inches wide and eight inches long, not counting the handle. In other words, this was going to hurt. A lot. He could see Stephanie starting to shake.

"You don't like the looks of this, do you?" Andrew grinned at the young girl as he brandished the paddle. "No! Please, don't spank me with that! Please don't!" Her voice was higher than it had been before. Andrew just laughed. "I'm afraid I must. You don't have any choice in the matter. Stand up!"

Trembling with real fear now, Stephanie obediently stood. Was he really going to hit her with that paddle? Momma never spanked with anything that big! Filled with apprehension, she let herself be led from the love seat to the sofa. The man made her bend over the arm of the sofa. Now her face and hands were buried in the seat cushions and her butt was pointed straight in the air. The youngest sister was now positioned so that her older siblings could see everything. Andrew paused to admire the view of her perfectly-shaped, glowing-brunette ass. Then he laid the paddle across that ass so that the girl could feel its weight. With that, Andrew stood and raised the paddle. He took careful aim and then brought it crashing down on Stephanie's tender, upturned butt. WHAM! "AAAAIIIIIEEEEE!" Stephanie's head shot up and her ear-splitting scream filled the room. Motherfucker that hurt! Stephanie could barely think, the pain was so intense!

BLAM! WHACK! CRASH! SMACK!

Andrew paddled extremely hard, and Stephanie shrieked and thrashed and kicked. Jess's eyes were wide open now. Both Jess and Charlene were stunned by the ferocity of the rapist as he beat their little sister! But it was over as quickly as it had begun. The paddling only consisted of twenty blows, though those blows were incredibly hard. Stephanie just laid there, sobbing hysterically. She was given almost no chance to recover. Andrew grabbed her by the hair and hauled her to her feet. He roughly led her over to where Jess was bound, and then forced her to kneel. The petite blonde was shocked when Andrew shoved her face into Jess's crotch and ordered her to lick it. She didn't dare disobey, after the beating she'd just taken. Desperately she stuck her tongue into her sister's pussy and licked, hoping that she was doing it right. Andrew wasn't concerned with whether she was doing it right, of course. At this point he was more concerned with totally dominating the thirteen-year-old and gettin immediate obedience from her. He made her lick Jess for only a minute, and then hauled her over to Charlene and made her do the same there. Finally, he picked Stephanie up and deposited her on her back in the center of the pool table. He grinned at the look of pain on her face when her battered butt hit the hard surface. While she laid there weeping, Andrew got undressed. His erection stood out proudly, eager to at last deflower the virgin blonde.

Climbing onto the table, Andrew straddled the young teenager. He laid his cock between her small breasts and began rubbing it back and forth. She stared back up at him, still crying. "Open your mouth." When she didn't obey quickly enough, he grabbed her left nipple. Pinching it and then twisting it hard enough to make her squeal, he yelled the instruction again. "Open your damn mouth!" The frightened girl obeyed, and was rewarded by getting her mouth stuffed with hard cock. She gagged when the head bumped against the back of her throat. Stephanie had to fight her gag reflex down, fearing it would only make Andrew angrier if she threw up. She let him fuck her face, even sucking on the big rod like she'd seen her sisters do earlier. Maybe he'd be nice to her again if she did that. Andrew pushed his cock in and out of the girl's mouth for several minutes. He could tell her jaw was aching by the time he finally pulled out. It was time. He moved back and pushed Stephanie's legs apart. Cock in hand, he stared down at the sight before him. His pulse quickened and his breaths came shorter. He hadn't originally intended to spank her as severely as he did, but she had seemed entirely too willing. Now... now she was ready and un-willing. Perfect. He reached down and untied her wrists.

Leaning over her, Andrew positioned the head of his cock at the outside of Stephanie's opening. "You're mine now, girl!" She just stared back at him terrified. He entered her slowly, or tried too, she was so tight it took alot of effort to just get his head in, once he finally got going, he felt the natural barrier inside her. Then Stephanie's eyes came wide open and she squealed as, with a quick thrust, Andrew's cock broke her hymen. He started picking up the pace, the deeper he went the louder she screamed, after about 5 minutes of non stop fucking the ten-inch cock was buried to the hilt in the thirteen-year old's pussy, more then he used on the other girls, he wanted to make sure she was stretched open nice and wide. He began to stroke in and out, taking it easy on her at first. Her back was arched and she was breathing hard. Andrew's big cock was a tight fit in her unused pussy. A soft groan escaped from her lips. It felt good and was uncomfortable at the same time. It was a completely new sensation, this feeling of something big moving inside of her! And each slow stroke sent tingles up and down her spine. As the conflicting emotions fought for Stephanie's attention, Andrew gradually increased the speed of his thrusts. In response, Stephanie began to move with him. Her legs opened wider of their own volition. She closed her eyes to hide the humiliation she was having down there. How could anything hurt so much and feel so good at the same time? Hardly realizing what she was doing, she wrapped her legs around Andrew's hips and pulled him into her, deeper and deeper. After a few more harder thrusts, Stephanie lost conciosnios but at the same time her eyes rolled back in her head and she came.

It was amazingly powerful for a first orgasm! Her whole body convulsed, and she let out a cry that started as a low growl in the back of her throat and burst forth as a high-pitched squeal of humiliation. She was completely oblivious to everything around her. The only thing her body was aware of was the cock in her pussy. That cock continued to pound in and out of her. Andrew was amazed at Stephanie's reaction - he had never before caused an orgasm in a virgin who was passed out! He fucked her even harder, Stephanie regained conscionius. Almost instantly, she was knocked into her second orgasm. "Oooooooohhh! Aaaaaa! Oh-oh-oh-oh!" Stephanie couldn't believe how good she felt right now. He little-girlish voice was filling the basement with sounds of pleasure. "Oh! Yes! Yes! Mmmmmmmmmm..." She didn't want anything more right now than for that great big cock to go deeper and deeper inside her. Her second orgasm was way more intense than her first.

Andrew was ready to pop. Stephanie was just too stimulating! He continued thrusting harder and harder until he finally unloaded deep inside of her, spraying over and over, flooding her pussy. After he extracted his cock, cum oozed and oozed out of her pussy, for nearly a minute straight, she lied there exhausted at what just happened. Eventually Andrew had to get up and get dressed. Once dressed, he untied Jess. After taking the clamps off her nipples and weights and the plug from her ass he led her upstairs to her own bedroom, where he tied her to the bed. "Get some sleep," he instructed. He then did the same with Charlene, adding, "We're taking a trip tomorrow."

"A trip? But..." Charlene started.

"Yes, a trip. It's summer and your sisters aren't in school, and you have the next two weeks off. And I know the three of you were already leaving for a family vacation tomorrow. Nobody will suspect a thing when you drive away in the morning and don't come back for a few days." "How did you know?" Charlene looked confused. "You don't think this evening was a spur-of-the-moment thing for me, do you?" Andrew replied. "I've been planning this for more than a year! I learned everything I needed to know. Now, get some sleep. You'll need your rest for tomorrow." He left Charlene in her darkened room. He went and got Stephanie and led her to her room, as he laid Stephanie down to sleep, he stuck his soft cock into Stephanie's mouth. "Now sleep." He closed his eyes and relaxed, listening to Stephanie's breathing. It was sometime later that she finally fell asleep, and he soon followed. He had good dreams.

 To be continued...

We all ate dinner together and chatted about our plans for the summer. Catie always enjoyed coming to visit my parents because they treated her like a little angel since they had never had a daughter of their own. It kinda pissed me off how much they went out of their way to please her. My aunt and uncle were a little wealthier, and she acted somewhat snobby which also added to my dislike of her. I had to admit, she was turning out to be cute as hell though.

The next day my parents took Catie shopping, probably to buy her whatever her little heart desired. I slept in, enjoying the beginning of a long summer. I woke up and ate some toast for breakfast while I watched TV. I was pretty horny so I decided to jerk off since I had the house to myself. I went to my usual material of an old Victoria's secret magazine. The pictures of bras and panties made me want to touch one, run my cock against it I went down the hall to the guest room my bratty cousin was now inhabiting. I could smell the sweet scent of a teenage girl, a mix of perfume, body lotion, and hair spray. I opened up the first couple of drawers in the bureau next to her bed. The first two were just pants and shirts, cute little shorts and tiny t-shirts. The next drawer was filled with socks and an assortment of underwear. She had a couple of regular cotton bras that were uninteresting. There was one bra that was a little sexier, it was small, red and lacy. I pulled my cock out and ran it against the cool, soft fabric of her bra. It felt great against my sensitive member, and caused it to grow even more. I then picked up the matching pair of panties, also rubbing the lacy material against my dick. I went through the rest of her underwear but they were just normal cotton panties that a young teenage girl would wear. To my amazement hidden beneath the underwear I found a small vibrator, a pocket rocket. It smelled of pussy and made my dick even harder, I imagined her using it on her tiny pussy. I took the panties with me back to my room and used them to stroke my cock until I came. I got a little drop of cum on the crotch of her panties, which I wiped off so she wouldn't notice. It turned me on to think of my cum being so close to her little cunt. I cleaned up and replaced her underwear in her drawer.

That night after dinner I was taking a shower and I heard a frantic knock on the bathroom door. “Its me, I really have to pee” Catie squealed from behind the door. “Its open, come in” I reluctantly told her even though I wanted to make her hold it. I could see her enter the bathroom, as she sat down on the toilet I peeked through the shower curtain to get a better look. I could see her perfectly in the mirror across from the shower without her being able to see me. I watched as she pulled down her jeans and panties in one motion and sat down on the toilet. I could see her perfectly tanned and skinny legs part slightly as she began to pee. I could see her tiny white cotton panties bunched up at her ankles, but I could just barely see her hairless slit. I heard the stream of piss hitting the toilet, and a groan of relief from his cousin. She wiped herself and dressed, after she washed her hands she thanked me and left. I finished up my shower and prepared to go out for the evening.

I returned home around 2 in the morning, both my parents were sound asleep. I had never gotten in any trouble and received good grades so they trusted me to stay out late. As I walked up the stairs I noticed a light was on in the guest room where my cousin was. I looked in the door and saw that she was in bed reading a book.

“Hey Mark, did you have a good night”, Catie asked in a sweet voice.

“Yup, just hung out with some friends” I replied from the doorway. I was feeling pretty drunk and didn't feel like being bothered by this brat.

“Why don't you come in and talk, I can't sleep and my book is boring.”

I didn't have a good excuse to refuse her and I didn't want her to tell my parents I was being a dick and then they would hassle me. I took of my shoes and threw them in the hall, entering her room I sat down on the bed next to her. We talked for awhile about what my parents had bought her and how bitchy some of the girls at school were. I grew a little irritated at her meaningless rambling and her snotty attitude. She saw me shiver due to the cold air from the air conditioner and invited me under the covers to get warm. I was cold and wanted to lay back to I agreed. I laid next to her resting my head next to hers on the pillow, we were very close since it was a single bed. As I lifted the covers I noticed she was wearing a tiny pair of white shorts and a small white t-shirt that revealed a thin strip of tanned belly. I warmed up quickly being under the covers and next to her body. She turned off the light next to her bed, leaving the room dimly lit by the light in the hallway. Catie continued her monologue of whining and gossip which I barely responded to. In my drunken state I could only think of the supple teenage body that lay next to me, whether or not she was my cousin. I looked over at her incredibly cute face and soft, dirty blond hair. I began to create a plan in my mind of how to take advantage of this young girl, I would punish her for being such a little snot. My mind started to convince itself that she needed to be initiated into sex, and her possession of the vibrator proved she was horny.

“So have you kissed any boys yet Catie” I playfully asked her.

“Not yet, a few have tried but I push them away. Even if I had wanted to kiss them I'm not sure I would be any good at it.” she replied, noticeably blushing.

“I'm sure you would be good, maybe I can give you some pointers.” I couldn't believe the words were actually coming out of my mouth. In the dark I could see her hesitantly nod her head yes. I leaned close to her and softly kissed her on her lips. She giggled and turned her head away, but seconds later brought her lips back to meet mine. We kissed each other on the lips quickly a couple of times and then one longer one. I got brave and tried sticking my tongue into her mouth, once she realized what she was doing she closed her lips tightly and turned her head.

“I don't think we should be doing this Mark, we are cousins and I'm still too young” Catie said to me in her soft voice. I stopped kissing her but kept my head close to her face and my body close to hers. We lay there quietly for a few minutes as I calculated my next move. I put my arm around her waist and leaned towards her neck, where I began to lick my way up to her ear. I slowly moved my hand to slightly rub her small, perky tit.

“What are you doing Mark, stop it.” my cousin squealed as she pushed me away from her. I almost fell off the small bed but I managed to hold onto her with one arm and steady myself.

“I just want to play a little with you” I mockingly said to her. I again placed my hand on her young tit and gave a gentle squeeze, noticing she didn't have a bra on underneath. She resumed her struggle against me, and threatened to scream and tell my parents.

“If you tell my parents, I will tell everyone about your little toy” I whispered in her ear. She stopped moving and was immediately silent, I heard her catch her breath.

“Why were you going through my things? Please don't tell anyone, I'll get in so much trouble. My parents will kill me.” Catie began to plead as tears rolled down her face. I got up and shut her bedroom door, turning on a small night light so I would be able to see her better. I walked over to the bureau and retrieved the tiny dildo from the drawer. I removed my pants and shirt, leaving myself dressed in just boxer briefs which outlined my already hard prick. Even in the dim light I could see fear in her face as I crawled back under the covers. I put the toy on the nightstand next to bed, as I wouldn't be needing it yet. I looked over at my young cousin and admired her beauty.

I started to kiss and lick her neck again, nibbling her ears and thrusting my tongue inside. She didn't make any move to push me off this time, I just heard her softly crying and whispering no. I began massaging both of her small breasts through the thin fabric of her t-shirt. I could feel her nipples harden as a tweaked them, which caused her to inhale quickly. I then kissed from her ears to her lips, and began to softly kiss her. This time when I tried sticking my tongue in she briefly resisted, parting her lips with a sigh. I probed her tiny mouth with my tongue, rubbing it all over the inside of her mouth and around her tongue. She closed her eyes tightly as he assaulted her body, her sobbing becoming less frequent. She had given up but was still disgusted by what her cousin was doing to her.

I stopped kissing my cousin briefly to remove her small, white t-shirt despite her protests. Resuming our kiss, I began to fondle her now naked chest. Her tits weren't big, but they were cute and perky with hard, pink nipples. I was kissing her passionately while she lay there occasionally whimpering and not returning my kiss. I stopped kissing her and moved my mouth down to her nipples, alternating between the two of them. I sucked and gently bit her nipples, causing her to softly sigh. She lay on the bed completely still, in shock at what her older cousin was doing to her. I began to gently rub her pussy through her tiny shorts while I continued sucking her tits. Knowing she wouldn't resist at all, I removed the small pair of soft, cotton shorts. She lifted up her tight little ass so I could remove the shorts, leaving her teenage body completely naked before me. I could see that her pussy was completely hairless except for some light peach fuzz. Catie had fear in her eyes as she watched her cousin ogle her nude body. She had never been naked in front of anyone before except her parents when she was younger or a doctor. It scared her the way Mark greedily gazed at her, now staring at her exposed pussy.

I grabbed the vibrator off the nightstand and handed it to her. I told her I wanted her to show me how she used it, seeing hesitation on her face I threatened to reveal her secret toy to everyone. Catie reluctantly grabbed the dildo and began unenthusiastically rubbing it up and down her slit. I told her to turn it on and show me how she really used it. She turned the small toy on, and left it vibrate on her hairless clit. Even though she tried to fight it, Catie started to get aroused by the vibration of the toy on her clit. I could see her close her eyes as her hips slowly rocked against the dildo. She pressed it tighter against her body softly moaning in pleasure. Catie couldn't believe she was laying next next to her cousin rubbing a vibrator on her clit and she was actually getting turned on.

I instructed her to push the vibrator inside her, causing her to open her eyes and look at me in shock. “I can't do that, I've never done that before” Catie whispered. I took her hand and guided it down and helped her slowly push the dildo inside her. At first it was hard putting it in, but she began to get wet and the toy slid into her. She moaned as feelings of pleasure went through her body. I knelt between her legs and began to lick her clit as I slowly fucked her with the toy. Her pussy smelled so sweet and clean, and I loved rubbing my tongue all over her clit. Her pussy was now getting really wet and the vibrator went in easily, I began fucking her harder and faster with it. I heard her breath start to quicken as I sucked her clit and pushed the small toy in and out of her. “Oh god” Catie said softly between rapid breaths as I felt her pussy tighten around the dildo. Catie began moaning and bucking wildly as she came for the first time in her life. She closed her eyes and pushed against the vibrator, cumming for several seconds. I continued to fuck her pussy with the toy, which was now soaked with her cum.

I pulled off my boxer briefs freeing my hard 8” cock. Catie opened her eyes and began to struggle and plead with me again, telling me she was too young to do what I intended. I ignored her pleas and pinned back her arms, positioning myself over her moist cunt. I started rubbing my cock up and down her slit, lubricating it with her cum. I then slowly inserted my dick into my young cousin, her pussy was so tight around my dick I thought I was going to cum immediately. She grabbed my arms in pain as I plunged my cock into her tight hole. I told her I needed to pop her cherry, and that it might hurt for a minute but she had to go through it. I pushed forward inside her, feeling resistance and I pushed hard forward using all my body weight. Catie screamed and I muffled it with a kiss as I pushed all the way inside her. I started fucking her slowly and as her pain subsided I felt her body relax. My cousin moaned softly as pain turned to pleasure, and her pussy expanded to meet the size of my cock. It felt so good fucking her tight pussy even though I knew it was wrong. I took the dildo and shoved it in her mouth, telling her to suck off her cum. She did willingly, licking it like a lollipop and then sucking it into her tiny mouth. I grabbed her ass and impaled her on my cock as I fucked in and out of her. I felt my balls tighten and suddenly my dick shot loads of cum deep inside her teenage cunt. Catie bucked her hips towards me as she felt the sensation of warm liquid entering her pussy. After what seemed like an hour I stopped cumming and pulled my cock out of her. I quickly put her white cotton panties back on and watched as my cum soaked through them.

“Isn't this how you get pregnant? We learned in health class that a man ejaculates inside a woman, some of the guys called it cumming. Am I going to get pregnant?” Catie asked with fearful eyes. I assured her she probably wouldn't get pregnant and she seemed to calm down. I could see that some of my cum had ran out of her pussy and down to her ass crack, wetting the outside of the panties covering that area. I gave her a kiss on the lips and told her goodnight, gathering my clothes and went to bed satisfied.

Chapter 2 – Lets Go Shopping

The week after our sexual encounter was pretty normal, Catie was the normal bratty cousin. She gloated in the attention and gifts showered on her by my parents, which pissed me off because she was already spoiled. Whenever my parents would chastise me for something in front of her she would make a smart ass comment which would cause both my parents to laugh. I wanted to slap her for humiliating me, and wanted to do the same to my parents for praising her for it. I managed to hold my temper during these times by thinking of how sweet my revenge would be. My perfect opportunity came up when my parents left for the weekend to visit some friends in the city. They told me to look after my little cousin, of course I readily obliged.

Catie wasn't worried about being alone with her cousin, she thought what happened the other night would never happen again. She had to admit it did feel good, especially the feeling of being filled up with hot spunk. Catie was showering the morning her aunt and uncle left town when Mark walked into the bathroom. At first she was startled but he told her he was going to take her shopping. He left the bathroom and Catie figured he was trying to be nice because of what happened the other night. She looked up to her older cousin and knew she couldn't stay mad at him. She also knew he was drunk and from stories knew that people do crazy things under the influence of alcohol. Catie got dressed quickly and met Mark downstairs. They had friendly conversation on the way to the mall. Mark chose the smaller of the malls near him because it was also less crowded, and today it was nearly empty. They walked around the mall together window shopping. Mark bought her lunch at the food court and Catie was surprised at his sudden kindness. Mark suggested that he wanted to buy her some new clothing, but playfully said that he wanted to pick it out for her. Catie happily agreed as she never refused new clothing.

After their meal they walked over to a large department store in the mall. First Mark got her a pair of shiny black shoes with straps over the foot so that the toes were exposed. The shoes had a small heel, which I chose to accentuate her small, firm ass. Next he picked out a very tight blue shirt, which was low cut. After Mark picked up a short plaid skirt Catie was somewhat suspicious, but nonetheless she was thrilled with his generosity and thought nothing of it. Mark then picked up a pair of white knee high stockings that had lace trim around the top. They walked by the underwear section and Mark informed her that guys like sexy underwear, and she should get a pair since to adults were there to stop her. To Catie it seemed like Mark was just including her in a little harmless rebellion against parental rules. Catie told him how all the girls at school talked about thongs, so they picked out a tiny pair of blue silk thongs. Together they chose a matching blue silk bra with lacy parts.

“This outfit is so hot, the guys at school are going to drool over me!” Catie exclaimed. Mark agreed with her and suggested that she try the outfit on before they leave to make sure it fit. Mark waited outside while Catie put on her new outfit. She loved the feel of the silky panties and bra against her private areas. She admired herself in the mirror, wearing only her bra and panties. These were the sexiest underwear she had ever seen, she would have to keep them hidden from her aunt and mother. Catie pulled on the plaid skirt, which fell midway between her hip and knee. She pulled on the t-shirt and again looked at her reflection, she had never worn something so sexy and low-cut. The bra was also small and low-cut so you could see the tops of her young, tanned breasts. Catie once again enjoyed the feel of silky fabric as she pulled on the white knee high stockings, the lace at the top was really sexy too. Finally she put the heels on, giving her an extra inch of height. Her cute, pantyhose covered toes were visible through the open front of the shoes. She looked at herself in the mirror one last time, her cousin had pretty good taste in clothes. Unfortunately if her family caught her wearing it she would be killed, this would be their little secret. Catie left the dressing room and showed Mark her new outfit, he whistled and told her how pretty she looked. Mark suggested she wear the outfit home since no one was home to catch her. Catie agreed it would be one of the rare times she would get to dress like this so she started walking back to the dressing room. Mark followed her into the small room, telling her he was going to help her cut the tags off the clothing since some where in hard to reach spots.

Catie didn't think anything of her cousin accompanying her to the dressing room, he was just there to help, besides she was already dressed. As Catie bent down to pick up her old clothing and put it into a bag Mark admired her gorgeous body, the beautiful patch of tanned skin between the end of her short skirt and the top of her lacy knee highs. Mark used a pocketknife to quickly cut all the tags off the clothing and put them in his pocket so he could present them at the counter to pay.

Mark stepped closer to Catie and hugged her, she hugged him back thinking it a normal family hug. He continued his hug and began to rub her back. He told her how pretty she looked and how much he loved her. She thanked him and told him she loved him too and that he was the best cousin for getting her some new clothes. Mark then began to kiss his young cousin, softly at first and then quite passionately. Catie couldn't believe he was behaving this way again, and in a public place. She was too scared to move or even close her mouth while his tongue probed her. Mark roughly grabbed her tits causing her to gasp. Mark continued kissing his teenage cousin, and put one hand up her skirt to touch her silky thong. Catie's mind raced as she felt her cousin touch her, she knew it was incest and disgusting, but she was also afraid someone would find them. Mark started rubbing her pussy through the thin material of her panties, concentrating on her clit. Catie felt her legs weaken as her pussy began to tingle uncontrollably, Mark held her in one arm as his fingers rubbed her pussy and his tongue ran around her mouth.

Mark walked his cousin over to the small bench in front of the dressing room mirror and sat her down. She looked at him with panic in her eyes as he knelt between her legs. Mark put his head under her skirt and with his tongue pushed aside her thong and began licking her clit. The taste of her hairless, freshly cleaned pussy was delicious and he hungrily ate her out. Catie tried pushing her cousin away but that only made him more forceful. Even though it was so wrong she couldn't deny her arousal. She began softly crying again because her cousin was assaulting her for the second time and out of fear of being discovered by someone in the store. Mark ignored her sobbing and after he felt she was sufficiently made her stand up and face the mirror. He bent her over and placed her elbows on the low bench sitting before the mirror. Her ass was sticking up in the air in front of her older cousin. Mark dropped his pants and lifted her skirt, revealing her thong covered ass. She had a perfect ass, firm and tanned, which looked great against her blue thong. Mark rubbed his hands up her leg, feeling the silkiness of the white knee highs. He pulled aside her thong and began to rub his cock against her slit for the second time. Catie couldn't believe she was going to get fucked again by her cousin.

Catie tried to stifle a moan as he pushed the entire 8” of cock into his young cousin. Mark was pleased to notice that her pussy was well lubricated and soon he is fucking her rapidly. He pushed his cousin down towards the bench giving him a better view of her luscious ass. Mark was impaling the young girl on his large cock and both were breathing rapidly. Grabbing her ass, he began to fuck her faster and harder. Each of their breaths quickened as they both neared orgasm. He felt her pussy contract around his dick which threw him over the edge and he began to cum too. Her pussy made a slurping sound as his dick moved in because of the large amounts of their cum inside her. Once they were both finished cumming, Mark removed his penis and straightened her thong. Neither said a word as they fixed their clothing and left the dressing room.

While walking through the mall Catie felt the eyes of the few men there looking her up and down. She felt really dirty walking around with a pussy full of cum in this short skirt. As Mark walked behind her and enjoyed the view of her ass, he noticed some of their cum running down her leg and getting her thigh highs wet. The two cousins returned home without talking much, but Mark wasn't finished with her yet.

Chapter 3 – A Little Help From A Friend

After arriving at his house Mark invited a friend from school over named Dan. Mark instructed Catie not to change, so she waited in her room with a mix of fear and anticipation. When Dan got there Mark briefed him on the details of the last couple of weeks. The story made his friend excited, and both couldn't wait to have some more fun.

Mark called Catie downstairs and introduced her to Dan. She didn't like the way Dan was looking at her in the short skirt. Mark led the three of them into his parents room and into the adjoining bathroom. There was a large spa bathtub big enough for several people. Mark instructed Catie to lie down in the empty tub after taking her shoes off. Both the boys stripped naked as they gazed at the timid looking young girl lying in the tub. She was still wearing her short plaid skirt, white thigh highs, and tight top. Dan stood next to Catie in the tub and put his dick next to her face, rubbing it on her lips. She screamed and tried to push him away but there was no where to escape. Dan held her nostrils shut, forcing her to open her mouth for air. Once her mouth was open he stuffed his large cock inside her, forcing her to give her first blow job. Mark watched as Dan forced her head back and forth on his cock, occasionally Catie would choke on his cock and cough. Dan began to moan as he felt her small tongue run over his prick. Mike pulled his hard cock out of his pants, and waited till it got limp. He then began to piss on his cousin, first on her chest and then down to her crotch. Catie's shirt and skirt were now wet with his hot piss, she couldn't even move because Dan had her mouth wrapped around his cock. Catie was disgusted by the feeling of the hot pissing soaking into her clothing.

Dan suddenly pulled his cock out of her mouth, giving her time to catch her breath. It was quickly replaced by her cousins equally as large prick. Catie started crying for the second time today as she realized the disgusting reality of her humiliation, being raped by her cousin and his friend after being pissed on by her cousin. As the tears fell down her cheeks Dan moved aside her wet thong and started to fuck her pussy. He wasn't as gentle as her cousin was, he roughly shoved his big cock into her tight pussy, causing her to pull the cock out of her mouth to get a large gasp of air. Suddenly Mark's cock grew harder and started shooting cum inside her mouth, he held her head in place so she was forced to swallow it all. After her cousin finished Dan began thrusting harder and faster into her, she then felt him tense up and began shooting his load into her pussy. Moaning loudly Dan finished emptying his balls deep into the young girls cunt. Mark told Catie to wash her clothes she was wearing, take a shower and put back on the panties and bra and join them downstairs. Both boys left the sobbing girl to clean up.

An hour later Catie came downstairs and sat down with the boys who were watching TV, she was freshly showered and had a robe on. The short robe showed off her sexy, skinny legs. The three of them ate a dinner of leftover pizza from the fridge. Mark cleaned up the dinner plates and returned to the room with several glasses and a bottle of liquor. The trio began drinking and in little time all three were pretty drunk from the strong alcohol. Catie was especially drunk since it was the first time she ever drank. She felt really good, all warm and fuzzy and happy. She was no longer upset about the days activities, and when she thought about what happened she was turned on. Catie sat in between the two boys and watched TV, occasionally chatting about the show they were watching.

Catie felt a little dizzy so she decided to lay down across Dan's lap and put her legs across her cousin's lap. As she lay her head on his lap she could feel his cock growing. Catie unzipped Dan's pants and pulled his cock out, holding it in her tiny hands. She then took the head of the cock and started to lick it, working her way down the shaft to his balls. The young girl then sucked his cock into her mouth and started noisily slurping it. She began vigorously sucking Dan off to the amazement of both the boys. As Catie devoured Dan's cock, her cousin took out his cock and started rubbing it against her moist pussy.

“Fuck me again Mark”, Catie said to her cousin and then went back to sucking off Dan. Mark obeyed her wish and pushed her thong string aside and started to fuck her pussy. It was already soaked from the arousal the alcohol and cock in her mouth caused. Mark fucked his cousin with long, hard thrusts. Catie's unashamed moaning was muffled by the big dick she was noisily sucking. Dan pushed her off his cock and told both of them to get up. Dan laid down on the couch and told Catie to start riding him, she readily jumped on his cock, placing it between her lips and sliding down onto it. Mark got behind her on the couch and slowly inserted his lubed up cock into her incredibly tight asshole. Both boys began vigorously double penetrating the young girl who was now screaming and moaning with delight. After fucking the teenager for several minutes, both boys emptied their load inside her. As the boys removed themselves from her, she made sure to lick the cum off of each of their dicks. After cleaning them off Catie bent over the couch and with her fingers started eating their sperm out of her. All three were exhausted and went to sleep on the floor of the living room together. The boys woke up at separate times during the night and fucked Catie again, filling her tiny hole with more sperm.

A day later Mark's parents arrived home and had no clue what had happened in their absence. In the middle of the week Mark's mother had a wedding shower to attend out of town, leaving just Catie, her cousin, and her uncle. Catie ended up getting really horny and going into her uncle's room. At first she pretended like she had a bad dream and wanted to lay next to him. Before her uncle knew what was going on she had his cock in her mouth, greedily sucking away. That night she fucked her uncle and left him cum in her mouth.

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           “Baby
Girl, it’s time.”

           He
always called me that. He was in my bed, holding me in his strong arms. I woke
up dazed, confused and a little bit scared.

           I
must have been deeply asleep for a long time. All the lights were off but there
were a lot of candles flickering about my room. Some soft music I had never
heard before was playing on my CD player. I could smell the same sweet delicate
odor I used to smell coming from the master bedroom on some nights when Mom was
still alive.

           He
kissed my forehead again.

           “Daddy,”
I screamed and tried to push him away. “What are you doing? Time? Time for
what?”

           He
was too strong to push away so I tried to pull away from him and jump out of
bed but he was too quick and too strong. It was like he knew what I was going
to do before I did it. As I struggled and screamed he just held me, not enough
to hurt but enough to make sure I couldn’t get away.

           “It’s
time for you to learn about the pleasure that comes from men and women sharing
their bodies with each other. Do you understand what I’m saying to you, Baby
Girl?”

           Of
course I understood. I was young but I wasn’t stupid.

           “No”
I screamed at him. “You’re my father. You, you can’t do this to me Daddy.
Fathers aren’t supposed to going around raping their daughters. Stop. Let me
go. Let me go!”

           I
fought him. At least I tried. He held me so close that my punches didn’t have
any force. I couldn’t get any power behind my kicking and kneeing either. My
nails were far too short to be effective weapons. I even tried to bite him.
Nothing worked. Just because he was an independent software analyst working out
of a home office didn’t mean he was a wimp. He was strong, agile, and fast.

           His
voice finally penetrated my brain through my screams. He was calmly whispering,
“Honey, it’s going to happen. It’s going to happen.”

           Those
words sent a chill through me and took all my strength away. As far back as I
could remember, those five words had always settled everything, good or bad.
They ended all discussion, dispute or disagreement. Any further struggle or
protest would be futile. I knew my daddy was going to rape me and there wasn’t
anything I could do stop him.

           “Go
ahead, rape me. I’ll tell the police and go to court and hope you rot in jail.”
I screamed at him and called him all the names a thirteen year old knew. The
tears turned from a trickle to a flood.

           He
just held me for a moment. Then he whispered, “Baby Girl, you can hate me all
you want for as long as you want, but I want your first time to be a good time
with someone who loves you and knows what he is doing. I don’t want you ripped
open by some pimply faced kid who isn’t concerned about you and who just wants
to get his rocks off so he can brag to his buddies.”

           “Sure,”
I tried to spit in his face. “This is just for me. What a great first time,
being raped by my father. You’re just a dirty old man who gets off on raping
young girls and it’s even better if it’s your daughter!”

           He
chuckled. Can you imagine that? He chuckled!

           “Oh,
Baby Girl, of course I’ll enjoy you. I am after all a man, but if all I wanted
was a little bit of chicken I could buy all it off the street.”

           Then
he began to softly stroke my hair. His touch was the same gentle fatherly touch
I had felt all of my life. His kisses on my forehead and cheek were the same as
they had always been.

           Daddy
lifted my chin. I could feel his looking at me but I kept my eyes squeezed
tightly shut. I didn’t want to see him. I wanted to die. The tears continued to
flow down my cheeks even though I had stopped sobbing. His soft lips tenderly
kissed my eyes. “Kissing the tears away” was what he used to call it when I
would run to him crying because I’d fallen or something had frightened me.

           My
conscience mind rebelled as he continued to kiss my eyes and cheeks but another
part felt safe, warm and even secure. I smiled and hated myself for it as he
nibbled the end of my nose as he did when I was just a little kid. His lips
tenderly brushed against my own before his tongue gently parted them.

           I
had been kissed by boys a few times before but this was different. The boys
about my age tried to mash your face in. The older boys seemed like they were
trying to choke you with their tongues. My daddy wasn’t like that. His kiss was
an invitation. I found myself unclenching my teeth to welcome his tongue into
my mouth. He didn’t go much further past my teeth before pulling back and
lovingly running his tongue along my lips. My own tongue followed his and when
they touched, a circuit somewhere in my body closed. A current shot through me.
He sucked my tongue into his own mouth, released it, and kissed my bottom lip
and then my neck.

           A
soft moan escaped from my parted lips. My body squirmed.

           One
hand embraced me while the other soothingly caressed my shoulders, then my
back. He traced my spine to my butt. His fingers lightly traced the fissure of
my rear before stroking the back of my thigh. He wasn’t groping blindly. He
moved up my side and cradled one of my small breasts in one hand while lowering
his head to the other.

           I
was still wearing my nightshirt but I could feel the pressure of his lips as he
took my nipple into his mouth. Another circuit closed and fire shot through me.
My nipples were so hard. I couldn’t breath.

           “Daddy,
no, this is wrong.” I was gasping.

           Tightening
his lips around my nipple he began flicking it with his tongue, completely
ignoring my protest. He nibbled and sucked my little A-cup breasts, moving his
mouth from one to the other. His free hand roamed all over me, caressing me,
stroking my back, thighs, butt and stomach. Touching me, touching me
everywhere, I clinched my legs and found my panties wet. I didn’t want him to
touch me down there but tightening my thighs made my soaked panties push and
rub against my opening sending throbbing pulses through me.

           Moving
quicker than even I thought he could move, he grabbed the waist band of my
panties and pulled them down to my knees. He knelt beside me and with one
strong arm he lifted my legs and bent me almost double. I couldn’t do anything
as he pulled my panties off.

           He
shifted his position again. My screams of protest turned to guttural moans as
the lips that once covered my nipples pushed back the protective hood of the
little button hidden in the folds between my legs. His tongue circled that
bundle of nerves and I lifted my hips to his mouth. I had never felt anything
like that before. My body shuddered and I could feel juices flowing out of me.
I just kept gasping and moaning as he lapped my slit. I could hear him softly
slurping as he drank from me. His tongue wandered everywhere down there. It
pushed and circled my button, traced my lips before pushing against the little
flap of skin that blocked the entrance to my tunnel. He licked me up and down.
Sometimes he’d force the hood back and take my button between his lips, sucking
it hard while stabbing it with the tip of his tongue.

           My
body was on fire. My blood was boiling and my mind confused. He’d let my legs
down but I kept them as wide apart as I could for him. I’d grab his head to
pull him away only to push him to another spot where I needed his lips and
tongue. My lips would form the word “No” but it would only come out “Oh-h” as
I’d lift my hips and push against his face. I wanted him to stop, honest I did,
but I knew I would die if he did.

           “Daddy,
Daddy, oh, please, right there, right there, Oh-h Daddy.”

           I
felt the bed move as he shifted his weight. I thought I heard a snapping sound.
Later I figured out he was removing his pajama bottoms, but all I knew then was
that his head was no longer between my thighs and I was still burning.

           Opening
my eyes, I saw his face glistening with the liquid from my kitten. He lowered
his fact to mine and kissed me. I thought I would be repulsed but it wasn’t
gross at all. I could taste and smell me on his face. Our tongues played again.
I was ashamed by the pleasure I felt as we explored each others mouths. I liked
my juice from his cheek and joyfully received his tongue, sucking on it has he
did mine.

           He
took my bottom lip between his own and as he nibbled it I felt something hard
pressing between the folds of my kitten’s slit. His strong hands were holding
my legs wide open. I knew what that hard probing thing was but before I could
move, before I could panic, before I could even take a deep breath, I felt a
sharp stabbing pain.

           He
was in me. He was in me. Sliding into me. Deeper, deeper. Stretching me,
forcing me open for the first time. Hard, so hard, thick, thick, and going
deeper into me. Filling me. Filling me up. My daddy’s dick was filling me up.
His hands keeping my legs apart, so wide apart. Making me take all of him
inside of me. Slowly, slowly, ever so slowly, but never stopping. In me, in me.
Colored flashbulbs firing without pattern in my mind

           “Daddy!
Daddy! Daddy! Oh! Oh! Oh, Daddy!”

           Stretching,
stretching. So big, so hard and thick and deep inside of me. All the way up
inside of me. I’m full, I’m so full.

           He
eased my legs down but I couldn’t move. I lay pinned to the bed with him
between my legs and totally inside of me. I was panting like a dog on a hot
July day. My body was quivering and shaking. With each twitch I could feel him
within of me.

           Shifting
his weight again, he began to slowly pull out of me. I was still gasping but I
though it was over. I was glad but sort of disappointed. I had expected more.
It didn’t hurt a lot, but I didn’t see any big deal.

           When
he was a little more than half way out he slowly started to push it back into
me again.

           “O-o-o
Daddy,” I moaned as I felt his hardness filling me once more. Again, he was all
the way inside of me. Then he began pulling back. When he began his push again,
I was prepared for it. I held my breath as he thrust into me.

           The
pattern was established. Slowly he would pull back to slowly push in to slowly
pull back, over and over again. I began to rock with him, to open my legs
wider. I began to savor the feeling of fullness of him inside me. I was so wet.
I could feel it running from my slit and trickling between the cheeks of my
behind. I began lifting my hips to meet his thrusts.

           I
needed him in me. I needed that thick hard flesh stuffed inside of me. I ground
myself into him. Pushing hard against him, gasping each time he plunged into
me. He would pull almost completely out of me before unhurriedly slipping it
in. He was making me crazy.

           “Faster
Daddy. Harder, harder. Put it deep in me Daddy, deep in me.”

           He
heard me and started driving his hard shaft into me faster and faster.

           “Yes,
yes, Daddy,” I screamed. I moaned. I felt a series of spasms rocking my body as
he FUCKED me. Yes, I knew the word. I had heard it before but now I really knew
what it meant. I could feel him pounding into me. My breasts were bouncing from
the force of his thrusts. His big dick, so hard and thick, slamming into me. My
body was out of control. The muscles of my tunnel were contracting around his
thickness. My legs wide open but my feet on the bed driving my hips up to meet
him. I was screaming “Daddy, Daddy” again and again. I was crying, dieing,
gasping, tearing at him, whimpering.

           Faster…Faster…Harder…

           I
could hear him moaning “Baby Girl, oh my Baby Girl.”

           He
seemed to grow harder and push even deeper into my newly opened gash. His
strokes were long and hard. I could feel his balls slapping against me. We were
both moaning and screaming. My legs were stretched so wide I didn’t have any
leverage to grind my tight slippery slot against him, but I wanted to. Boy, how
I wanted to. I wanted to get every one of his pile-driving thrusts as deep into
me as I could.

           “Daddy,
Daddy, Daddy!”

           “Baby
Girl, so tight, so sweet Oh, Oh!”

           He
rammed into me hard, hesitated a second and then slammed into me again.

           “Ahh,
ahh, Oh, shit,” he screamed. A sob came from his parted lips. I felt him
tremble inside me as he exploded. His body shuddered. I felt even fuller as he
spilled his juice. He didn’t move. He stayed rammed up inside me as he fired
load after load.

           As
he began to gently kiss my face, I could feel the overflow seeping out of me as
he softened. He stroked my hair. Daddy told me how much he loved me and how
well I had moved from virgin hood.

           Finally,
he slipped totally out of me. He moved from between my thighs and lay beside me
holding my hand. We didn’t speak. The soft music was still playing as the
candles flickered. A musky odor now mingled with the sweet smell of incense.

           I
felt warm and peaceful but every muscle was tired for the exertion. I was
exhausted. My kitten, or was it now a cat, felt battered and sore, but still
tingled pleasantly. I had to pee but didn’t think my legs could hold me.

           Rolling
over, I laid my head on my Daddy’s chest. I slowly rubbed his taunt muscled
stomach. I was curious. I wanted to see and touch what he had put inside of me
but I wasn’t quite ready.

           “Daddy?”

           “Yes,
Baby Girl.”

           “After
I go to the bathroom and rest a little, can we do that again?”

The water from the shower
cascaded over her head and my dick as she lifted my tip to her
sensuous lips and looked up at me. I ran my hand over the top of her
head and towards the back. I lightly pushed her head, indicating for
her to place more of me in her mouth and she did so, obligingly.

She sucked dick like an
expert. Now I knew all the rumors I'd heard of her were true. All the
scenarios I'd heard about her ran through my mind and I grew harder
thinking of each one. Rachael giving her boyfriend hand jobs in our
driveway as he dropped her off. My niece on her knees in Mr. Arkel's
living room, servicing him while she was babysitting his kids and his
wife was at work. This young girl on her knees with three teen cocks
bouncing in her face, she sucking each one in turn as a
congratulations for winning State Finals in soccer.

I looked down at her, into
her mischievous green eyes, expecting her to teasingly resist but,
like a good girl, took more and more of me into her mouth as she
stroked my dick.

I encouraged her, inch by
solid inch, “Come on, baby, take more. Come on. You know you can do
it, slut. Take my dick. Take it.” and I helped her ease further and
further onto my shaft by guiding her head, my hands slightly pulling
her long hair.

She gagged and moaned as
her bobbing picked up speed.

Her mouth felt so good, I
leaned my head back and began to rhythmic thrust into her mouth, my
balls slapping her chin. Faster and faster I pumped.

“I'm gonna cum in your
mouth, you dirt slut,” I growled.

“Swallow it. Swallow”
I took all but my head out of her mouth and pumped my cock as it
exploded between her sweet lips. My other hand still at the back of
her head.

“God yes.” I said when
she had finished the last of my cum.

I helped her to her feet
and out of the shower. I grabbed the towel and dried her off, paying
special attention to her tits and ass. My cock grew hard again. I
couldn't wait to continue our play in another room.....

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