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 DISCLAIMER: OK< you perverts, this one's for you.  If you're not a pervert
or if you're under the legal age for porn where you are, go the fuck away.
This is jack off material.  If you're a female, you'll understand this
woman's needs.  She's badly fucked up.  If you're a guy, never, and I mean
never, act out on anything like this.  Use this kind of trash writing to
get off and leave reality alone.

   Scotch whiskey and Coca-Cola

   Scotch whiskey and Coca-Cola...  horrible combination but that's what
Angela liked.  And she always drank too many, always wanted to fuck, and
would pass out before I could get her to bed.  And I liked it.  Not for
what you might think, but for what I wanted to do to her - and to her kids.

   I met Angela at Snoopy's bar in downtown Reno, a cheap ass little joint
near the Ace's ball park.  She was pulling the handle on a slot and barely
able to stand on her feet.  The bar girls had been pushing drinks on her -
cheap watered down scotch - for a couple of hours, taking the girl's total
pay for the week.  She looked good enough, short, dirty blond hair, decent
figure, nice tits.  Her short blue skirt hiked up a bit far on the left
side as she leaned into the machine.  She seemed to favor her left foot in
her 3 inch heels as the right ankle seemed pretty wobbly.  She looked like
an easy mark so I took my place at the machine beside her.

   "Hey, girl, you having any luck with that machine?"

   "Fuck no.  Little bastard gotta hit soon." I knew it wouldn't.  Jake
Kline, the bar owner, knew how to set his machines.  She could have pulled
that handle all week and never hit a jackpot.  I put 5 quarters in mine and
gave it a yank.  Came up a couple of cherries so I got my money back.

   "Tell you what, you don't hit in the next 5 pulls, I'll take you to
dinner."

   "Can't.  Gotta get home to feed the monsters."

   "Monsters?"

   "Kids.  My fucking kids.  Little fucking bastards."

   "You don't like your kids?"

   "Fuck yes I like `em.  Goitta like `em.  I'm their Mommy, fucking little
bastards.  I hate `em both."

   "Wha'cha got?  Coupla boys?"

   "Nah.  One of each.  Why?  You wanna fuck `em or sumpthin?" Hmm,
interesting question.  I wasn't sure where that came from but, hey, sure.
I'd probably fuck `em.

   "Why would you ask that?" She stopped yanking on the machine and looked
at me for the first time.  She cruised me, her gaze stopping at my crotch.

   "You got a big dick?" Ah, how wonderful to find a drunk chick with a
decent body who is obviously going to get laid.

   "Big enough." I took the drink the bar girl brought me.  "Why?  You
wanns see it?"

   "Fuck yeah.  Les get outta here.  Les go uppa my place and fuck." My
first thought was I needed to buy a few condoms.  Any bitch this easy might
not be safe.  I plugged 5 more quarters in and got nothing back for my
effort.  We headed out the door.

   "OH fuck!" She shielded her eyes form the bright Nevada sun, almost
falling.  I caught her and held her up.  She giggled.  "Tell you what,
mister.  You take me home and fuck me real good, you hear?  I mean really
good.  I need cock." She looked up at my 6'3" frame.  "You kin do anything
you want, you hear?  Long as you fuck me good, OK?" She was getting boring
but I figured she'd be a good lay.  I put my arm around her to hold her up
as we made it to my car.

   "OK, where's your place?  We gotta get there so I can fuck you." She
mumbled an address and started unbuttoning her almost transparent white
blouse.

   "Wanna see my tits?" She pulled the tail of her shirt out of the skirt
and pulled it open.  Her lace trimmed white half bra held a couple of very
nice looking 34C's.  She cupped the bra in both hands and pulled it down,
letting her tits escape.  "Ever-body says they're good ones." She looked up
at me for approval.  "You like `em, mister?" She reached for my crotch and
found my dick.  "I wanna see it.  You let me see it?" Not waiting for an
answer, she found the zipper tongue and struggled to lower it.  "Gotta suck
it, mister.  Gotta suck yer cock." By the time she fished Rodney out and
got him in her mouth and gave a couple of halfhearted slurps, she passed
out cold.  Rodney's my cock.  He lives in my pants.  He's a demanding
bastard.  Her head face down in my lap, somehow I managed to find her
apartment complex.  I sat her up and put Rodney away.

   Holy shit, I thought.  I have no idea who this bitch is, no idea where
her fucking apartment is in this complex.  I pulled into the parking lot
and parked under a shady spot with a Visitors sign.  Struggling to get her
out of the car, I see two kids running in our direction.

   "Mommy, mommy, are you OK?" The concerned child was a small boy, about 8
or 9 years old, brown hair cut short, cute face, but ran with a noticeably
odd gait.  Beside him was a little angel, not more than 7, little blond
doll dressed in a little pink dress, flip flops on her bare feet.  Her hair
look like it had never been cut as the ends of her ponytail draped half way
down her back.  They stopped when they reached us.  The boy wrapped his
arms around the drunken woman and sniffed.  He turned to his sister and
said, "Mommy's drunk again." He turned and walked away, his head down.  I
had no choice but to follow him, holding the unconscious woman up as we
headed to her apartment.

   "You gonna fuck her?" The boy asked as I lay her on her bed.

   "Why do you ask that?"

   "Every man that brings her home fucks her." Stated matter of factly. 
"That's what she likes." He looked up at me.  "You kin fuck her if'n you
wants...  Molly and I like to watch.  Here, I'll help you take her clothes
off." The boy unzipped his mother's skirt and started pulling it down over
her ample hips.  "Mommy wears pretty panties." The blue thong panties did
look good.  Her ass was a decent bubble butt, not too big but damned good
looking.  Rodney immediately wanted to fuck it.  I watched the boy as he
worked to undress his mother and realized his little boy dick was woodie
hard.

   "You like to watch men fuck your mother?" I reached for the boy and
scooped him up.  I let my hand find his little dick.  "You get a hard on,
don'cha, boy?" He giggled as I fondled him.

   "Yeah, it's fun.  Sometimes Molly n me play, too.  She likes it."

   "What do you mean?"

   "Well, when a man's fucking mommy, sometimes I do stuff with my sister."

   "You fuck her?" Suddenly my interest was not the semi-naked woman in the
bed but the thought of watching a little boy fuck his little sister.  He
nodded.  "Well, tell you what.  Why don't we all take our clothes off and
then we can all have some fun, OK" I'd no sooner suggested it than he began
undressing.  Molly stood there transfixed watching me undress.  "Come here,
Molly.  Let me take that pretty dress off, OK?" She came to me and turned
her back, letting me unzip it completely.  She shrugged it off her
shoulders and let it fall to the floor.  To my surprised, she was naked
underneath.

   "I ditn' have no clean panties," she murmured, seemingly embarrassed
that she wasn't wearing any.

   "That ain't true, sister.  You don't have no panties on cause you let me
takes them off'n you." He looked up at me.  "I was playin' with her
coochie. I took her panties off." He looked at his sister.  "Tell him,
sister.  Tell him what we was doin'."

   "We was fuckin'." She grinned.  "We fucks a lot." She paused to think
for a moment.  "Some of the mens who bring Mommy home likes to fuck us,
too." She glanced at her brother for his approval.

   `Do not..." "Do, too..." They back and frothed their little do/do not's
a few times before I scooped him up.  I reached for his hard little 4 inch
cut dick and said, "I bet you like to suck dicks, too, don'cha?" That's
stopped the little argument.  "And you want to watch me fuck your mommy? 
OK, then you play with Molly, OK?" They both agreed.  "But first, we're all
gonna play with Mommy.  Let's finish getting her clothes off."

   I was very happy with what I'd stumbled on to.  An attractive drunk and
passed out 25 year old, laying naked on her stomach in bed, two sexually
active children all naked and willing to play.  I didn't know who to fuck
first but Mommy's ass sure looked good to me...  but then so did the boy's
dick and the little girl's mouth.  A smorgasbord of available delights. 
What should I suck first.  I decided the little girl's mouth might taste
good so I picked her up and brought her face to mine.  "Is it OK if I kiss
you?' She nodded and brought her lips to mine.  The kiss was a childish
peck, totally not what I wanted.  "Here, Molly, I want to give you a grown
up kiss, is that ok?"

   "You mean with your tongue in my mouth?" I nodded, she shuddered.  "UGH!
That's gross.  Bobby wants to do that all the time." She looked at her
brother.  "I'd rather you put your dick in my mouth than your tongue." I
didn't care, I held her head and pulled her into me, my lips covering her
mouth, my tongue licking her lips.  She finally opened her teeth and
allowed me in.  I explored the child's mouth with my tongue, feeling her
soft little tongue, sucking her into me, tasting the child's mouth.  She
warmed, wrapped her short legs around my waist and kissed back.  The kiss
lasted a moment.  She broke, "That's ain't half bad, mister.  That was OK."

   "Me, too, mister.  I wanna kiss you , too." The little boy was pulling
on my dick.  "I'll suck you, too, if you want, mister, but I wanna kiss,
too." I knelt between them, alternated between one mouth, then the other. I
urged them to kiss each other as well, Rodney loving watching two children
French kiss.

   "Touch her pussy while you kiss her, Bobby." I guided his hand to her
tiny little cunt.  "Rub it here..." He finally felt her BB of a clit. 
"Yeah, that's the spot." Molly moaned softly as her brother circled her
clit with his fingers.  "You kids keep playing.  I'm gonna fuck your mother
now."

   I turned my attention to the naked 25 year old mother of two.  Rodney
wanted her ass.  I lay next to her on the bed and began running my hands
over the sleeping woman as her children watched.  Her ass felt smooth and
warm.  Kissing her back, I moved lower, tasting her flesh as I went.  Top
of her ass crack, my tongue licked lower, I pulled her ass cheeks open and
gazed at her butt hole.  I buried my face in her bubble ass and licked her
poop hole.  It tasted sweaty, I loved it.  I shoved my tongue inside her
asshole, fastened my lips to it and sucked her ass.  She moaned and shifted
her right leg, opening herself.  I knew it was a reflex action, not that of
a conscious being.

   "Here, mister," a little girl said.  I glanced at her.  She was handing
me a half used tube of KY jelly.  "Mommy uses this." She thought for a
moment.  "You wanna stick yer dickie in Mommy's bottom?"

   "I got an idea.  Come here." The child climbed up in my lap.  "What if I
put something in your bottom?"

   "You wanna stick your fingers in me?" I turned the girl over and lay her
face down on the bed beside her mother and squeezed the tube of gel.  I
spread her cheeks open and lubed her like a Chevrolet.  Then it was
Rodney's turn.

   "I'm gonna stick something in your bottom." I pulled her to the edge of
the bed, spread her little legs as wide as I could, spread her ass open and
pointed Rodney at her little rosebud.  I ran it up and down her ass crack
and rested it tightly against her poopy hole and shoved.  I was surprised
at how easily the crown entered the little 7 year old girl's behind.

   "Ow, ow, ow, ow, mister.  Wait.  Wait." I paused to let her sphincter
relax.  "Ok, ok, jus' a little bit, OK, mister?" Damn, she's been butt
fucked before.  I waited 10 seconds and pushed again.  A couple of inches
in her.  Damn, she's tight, damn, almost too tight.  I waited a moment, I
felt Rodney swelling, I held back.  I didn't want to blow my load so
quickly but jeezus this was exciting.  I shoved again, damn near all in
her. "Ow, ow, ow, ow..." I shoved all the way in.  Six inches in the girl,
I withdew, almost all the way out, slowly shoved back in.  Oh my god, she
felt wonderful..  Jeezus, this was great.  I started a rhythm, pull out,
right back in, out, in all the way, out, I felt a climax coming.  I moved
faster, I was fucking a preschool ass hole, jeezus this feels so fucking.
Oh shit, oh jeezus, here it comes,..  UUUUNNNNHHH, oh god, fucking her,
uunh, oh god, so tiny, so young,...

   The release was intense.  I doubt I'd ever cum so much in my life. 
Fucking a sweet little child's asshole.  Doesn't get much better than that.
The boy asked, "You gonna fuck Mommy now?" He shifted from one foot to the
other.  "And can we kiss some more?" I brought his little face t omine and
gently kissed his mouth, feeling his lips with my tongue.  He met my tongue
with his and the kiss grew in passion, his little short tongue finding its
way into my mouth.  I ran my hand down his little skinny body and held his
rock hard little pecker.  He began humping my fist.

   "You want me to suck it, don't you?" I asked.

   "Please, mister, can you suck it a little bit for me?  Molly can't suck
too good.  I know mens suck best." I bent down, took his little prize in my
mouth, ran my tongue over his balls, took both his balls and his little
cock in and licked and sucked on him.  I knew he was too young to give me
any cum but feeling his soft hardness, his little balls, and his eagerness
was a thrill.  My cock grew hard again quickly.  Mommy stirred beside us,
she raised her head and watched me sucking her son's dick.

   "Lemme taste that," she mumbled, trying to shove me out of the way.  She
put her head in her son's lap and engulfed his penis.  I watched her
administer to her son for a moment, then grabbed her hips, positioned her
the way I wanted and got behind her.

   "Suck him, whore, suck your son's dick." I knew she would be wet.  I
lined Rodney up and shoved full hilt into her cunt.  She squirmed against
me.  It was good pussy, not great pussy, but it was good pussy.  Her
daughter's asshole had been much better, much tighter, but it was still
good pussy.

   "Fuck Mommy, mister," the boy instructed.  "She like it hard, mister. 
UUUNNH, o god, mister, Mommy's sucking me good." He grabbed her head and
held her face tightly into his crotch.

   I suddenly felt a cool little hand on by balls.  I glanced behind me and
little Molly had scoot4ed up on the bed behind me, reached up under my
parted legs and cupped my balls in her little hands as I pounded her
mother. This was heaven.  Watching a naked woman suck her own little son,
fucking her pussy while her naked 7 year old daughter held my balls.

   With the morning light, we all lay naked together on the bed.  "You got
a name, mister?  I think you told me something in the bar but I don't
remember much.  I think I got drunk."

   "You think?" I had to laugh at the woman.

   "Yeah, I know.  I can't handle scotch and coke but I like it." She
looked around.  So you had sex with the kid's too?" I nodded.  "Yeah,
you're not the first one." She yawned, her breath could have started a
forest fire.  "My kids like it.  Both of them.  Little Bobby's been sucking
dicks all his life.  Molly lost her virginity last year, I think." She
looked at me.  "Did you fuck her?"

   "He fucked my bottom, Mommy."

   "Huh, you ok?"

   "Oh, yeah, Mommy.  He ditn' hurted me none." I could see the woman
thinking about that.  She looked up at me.

   "Oh, jeezus, mister.: She snuggled closer to me.  "Oh, jeezus, that's
hot." She reached for my cock and bent forward.  In less than two seconds
she took him to the hilt in her mouth.  I could tell the thought of me butt
fucking her child turned her on.  With a mouth half full of my dick, she
mumbled, "I gotta see that."



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