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is fiction it bears no resemblance to any event past or present.
The Author does not in any way condone the activities referred to
in his story and all events are pure fantasy.  PLEASE NOTE  The
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Coming Home, Tuesday



By FertileMind



Ch. 2



Jennet had not slept well; her night had been a turbulent vortex
of sexually explicit and perverted dreams that had shaken her
awake in the throes of orgasm two different times. All the next
day Jennet had difficulty concentrating on her work, she had to
use all her will to do her job. It was Tuesday and she had just
started her new job the day before, a job she got thanks to her
fathers connections. She was working as an assistant manager in
and accounting firm and was making more then twice what her last
job had paid her. Over the years she had been away from her
father, and despite being married to and abusive husband, she had
managed to scrape together enough credits at a community college
to get herself a two year degree in accounting. So while she did
not have a lot of experience she was willing to work hard and her
fathers numerous connections in local businesses paid off with
her getting this position.


She knew she could not have the owner call her father to tell him
his daughter was not up to the requirements of the job. The shame
would have killed her. He had been a sexual demon when he was
raising them and still was, but he had always demanded their best
efforts in everything else as well, and that included school.
Jennet still found it very hard to pay attention to her work but
she forced herself to do it and did it well. She shuddered at the
thought of letting her father down with a job he had arraigned
for her. But it was difficult, because any time she let her mind
wander for even a moment she saw images of the night before,
images of her two preteen daughters with their granddad, naked
and sucking his cock on the big bed in his room.


It was the very same bed Jennet and her sister Trisha had shared
with him when they were growing up sucking and fucking him every
day and every night of their lives. When they were in elementary
school, they had a weekday routine and they knew what to do
everyday after school. Homework first, then snacks, then upstairs
to wash their vagina's and assholes, and brush their teeth to be
ready for Daddy when he came home. Jennet remembered when she and
Trish had been the same age as Karee and Stella were now, eight
and six, so she would have been in third grade and Trish in
first. Did it even matter what grade they were in, Daddy had been
molesting them their entire lives so who cared!


Usually with their mother, busy preparing dinner Jennet and her
sister went upstairs and helped their father undress for his
shower. They always took his cloths and put them in the hamper
out in the hall where the next day their mother would collect it
for the wash. They sat antsy with anticipation but they waited
patiently while he took a quick shower before dinner. Then when
he came out clean and dripping they helped dry him off and then
the three of them played until dinner was ready.


Neither sister knew who would be doing what with Daddy; they just
followed his instructions to the letter no matter what it
entailed. Sometimes he would sit in his wingback chair; he had
the chair positioned so whoever was on the bed had a perfect view
of whoever was sucking his cock. If it were Jennet then she would
begin a long slow blowjob while he told Trish to masturbate for
him. Trish would open her slim little legs exposing herself
completely to her daddy and begin to masturbate as she watched
her older sister sucking Daddy`s big cock.


Jennet kneeling between her father legs was not allowed to touch
herself, so by the time she heard Trish having her first orgasm,
her own vagina was soaked and needing relief badly. Then he would
pull her head up, make her stop sucking him and lifting her chin
to look into her eyes he would ask her what she wanted. He always
made them ask, and depending on his mood sometimes, he made them
beg. He knew what her answer would be of course.


Jennet remembered looking up, still on her knees between his
legs, both her small hand still around his cock as she asked,
`Can I play with my pussy Daddy, please, I'll keep sucking you,
or, or can I lay down and watch sissy suck you? Please Daddy, I,
mmmm I really wanna play with my pussy, please Daddy, I, oooh
Daddy I wanna cum too, I wanna have my orgasm too, please!'


Sometimes he would tease her or Trish, she remembered that
sometimes he would say, `Show me baby, my sweet little slut, show
your daddy why should I let you play with yourself, dirty girl?'


Then she would give him a smile, her face always felt flushed and
hot when he made her show him. Trish would be watching from the
bed, her own small fingers still masturbating herself, intent on
trying to reach a second orgasm before it was her turn to finish
sucking her Daddy's cock. Jennet would then release his cock from
her wet grasp and standing she lifted a slim leg and put her
little foot on the arm of the wingback, opening herself to him.
Smiling she looked at him and using her small fingers she spread
the swollen lips of her vagina and thrust her pelvis out to show
him how wet she was. Her inner lips were fat and puffy and her
little clit was erect, God she used to love to show him her
desire, how excited and juicy she got when they played their sex
games everyday.


Then she remembered his smile, she and Trish lived to make him
smile, to satisfy all of his desires. He would smile and say,
`Dad's eyes are getting old, I can't see, show me, are you wet
down there Jen? Is your horny little cock hole all juicy for a
hard cum, hmmm slut? Show it to me.'


He had given her permission to touch herself now and without
another word she smiled again and looking at his face; she rubbed
her fingers up and down her slit while he watched. She mewed in
pleasure as she slipped one and then a second finger into her
very wet vagina, fucking herself two or three times before
reluctantly taking her fingers out and holding them up for him to
see. Of course, they shined wetly with her essence, slick with
the lubricant her small body had been producing since before she
could remember.


Then he often would reach out and grasp her wrist and after
gazing at it for a second or two, he would gently turn it and
point her fingers to her mouth. Jennet's heart would pound as he
guided her fingers into her mouth. She had no idea how she looked
to him, she only know she loved the taste of her own juices and
the juices Trish's pussy made. Haney loved seeing the way her
little nostrils flared as her finger entered her own mouth and
she tasted herself, and he loved the sounds she made as she
licked her own juices from her fingers.


Then still smiling he told her to go to the bed and just at that
second they both heard the sounds of Trish having another orgasm.
Her little sister had sneaked a second orgasm in and Jennet was a
tiny bit jealous. As soon as Trish came back down from her
orgasm, she rolled off the big bed shakily letting herself down
its side and came to stand obediently in front of her daddy.
Jennet got on the bed and was sure to position herself so she
could see comfortably see everything that was going to happen.
She started masturbating and watched as her daddy put his hands
on her sister's shoulder and Trish knew to drop to her knees
immediately.


Without a word, Trish grasped the thick shaft of her daddy's
penis and leaning into his lap, she pulled his precum oozing cock
towards her mouth and opened wide. With her smaller mouth open as
wide as she could she engulfed the fat spongy head of her daddy's
cock and began sucking it wetly. Jennet moaned as she watched
Trish try to wrap both her small hands around the thick shaft of
her daddy's cock and massage the shiny shaft as she suckled the
head. Jennet loved watching Trish suck cocks.


As Jennet masturbated, she saw Daddy's eyes looking at her and
she spread herself wantonly for him, opening her swollen vagina
as widely as she could. She remembered loving the way her
father's eyes feasted on her young naked body. She fingered her
wet hole with one hand and frigged her hard clit with the fingers
of her other, giving herself pleasure as her sister pleased their
father. It was enough that he was watching and in less the two
minutes Jennet began to orgasm hard looking at Daddy and her
sister. The massive waves of pleasure quickly and fiercely rocked
her preteen body like a small earthquake. Trish heard her too and
Daddy smiled again, put his hands on Trish's small head, and
began to mouth fuck her hard while watching Jennet orgasm.


Jennet remembered seeing him stand up then, she was still
frigging herself never stopping even as she had her first orgasm.
She smashed her clit again and again even as her orgasm faded
another quickly began to build. She knew she could bring on a
second orgasm in a very short time and she hungered for the
feeling like a starving child. Daddy looked at her as Trish rose
with him her mouth staying locked to his cock, his grin got
harder and more wicked then as he started using Trish hard.


Looking at Jennet her grasped Trish's small head with both hands
and started to hump her face, thrusting his strong hip hard he
slam fucked Trish's mouth like it was her cunt. Holding her small
head hard his hips were pounding his big penis as deeply as
possible into and down his youngest daughter's throat. It was no
blowjob; it was now a mouth fuck. Trish could do little more then
not panic and hang on as he orally hump fucked her small mouth.
He was making her gag with each thrust but he did not care, they
were his fuck toys and he did as he pleased with them.


Then Jennet heard the familiar growl of his own orgasm
approaching and she felt a second huge wave of orgasmic pleasure
start to build in her stomach and in her pussy. Daddy hump fucked
his prick in and out of her sister as saliva and pre-cum drooled
from Trish's small mouth until with a grunt and an audible pop he
pulled out of her mouth and turned to Jennet. Trish gasped and
gulped lungful of air as she tipped over to fall against the side
of the bed. Her pretty eyes were glazed and brimmed with tears as
she clung to the bedcover gasping in deep breathes of air to calm
herself so she could watch her Daddy cum all over her sister. His
swollen prick erupted and started spitting out long thick ropes
of semen. Splat, splat, splat, it sounded as it landed wetly on
the smooth skin of her soft belly. Jennet felt the hot ropes land
across her belly and then her chest and then finally the last jet
or two splattered across her cheek and her lips.


As soon as the first hot sticky rope hit her tummy Jennet moaned
loudly and her second orgasm started ripping through her young
body. She groaned obscenely and closed her eyes loving the
feeling of cumming and the feeling of her daddy's hot seed
hitting her body. She wanted to be his cum dump, she loved being
his cum dump, she was his fuck pig and had taken his cum in all
her holes as long as she could remember. She took the hot semen
of any man her daddy shared her with as often as he demanded. But
the sweetest cum was the cum that erupted from her daddy's always
hard prick.


In the short silence that followed Daddy opened his eyes and
breathing hard himself he smiled his normal smile. He told Trish
to clean her sister, to share his seed, and not to miss a drop,
and she did not. Jennet lay still as Trish climbed back onto the
big bed, her heart pounding as she watched Trish's tongue so pink
and tasty looking come out of her mouth to lap up their Daddy
semen like a hungry little bitch dog. Trish was happy just as
Jennet would have been, had their positions been reversed.


She slowly started with the first rope of semen and in one long
lap; she slurped it as she went until she had it all up. Then
with a cummy smile, she then leaned closer to her older sister
and kissed Jennet with a mouthful of their Daddy's delicious
semen. Haney watched and smiled as he put on some old shorts and
a tee shirt, watching until Trish had cleaned up every drop of
his sperm and shared it with Jennet. Then he had told them to
both rinse off and get dressed and come downstairs, dinner was
almost ready. They would play again later that night; it was
their normal school night routine. Weekends of course were very
different.


Jennet snapped her head up to find herself at her desk with
papers in her hands. Jesus, she had been on some kind of crazy
autopilot as she looked around the office expecting everyone to
be staring and pointing at her. However, with her heart pounding
she saw that no one had taken notice of her during the flashback
she had just experienced. She wondered how it could be that she
had not stripped and masturbated in front of everyone from the
sexually explicit memories that had just torn through her psyche.


It was insane, how could she be home again, and then the very
next second she thought, she did not want to be anywhere but
here. Jennet was not a stupid woman by any measure, gifted with a
natural intelligence she had what she felt was above average
common sense. However, she could not begin to comprehend the
emotional forces at work that had made her come back to her
father, delivering her daughters to him to sexually use and
molest in any way he desired. Jennet was no psychologist, but she
only knew what her heart and her pussy told her, and crazy as it
was it was screaming for her to see her father molest her
daughters repeatedly, and to be allowed to participate.


She masturbated during her lunch break, slipping into the ladies
room, trying not to make noise as other women came and went. As
she masturbated her visions were tangled, sometimes it was Trisha
she saw being used by her father, and other times it was Stella
or Karee or both. Together or apart, her daughters were fucked
hard like little whores in the basement, two or three men at a
time tearing at their young bodies. Face fucking their young
mouths, jamming their hard cocks down their throats, fucking them
in their assholes and cunts as their granddaddy watched and
applauded. She could literally taste the cum as she saw the
picture in her mind of Daddy's seed being shot into Karee's
mouth, she could almost feel the pressure of a cock on her own
bottom, while in her sick mind she was seeing one being pressed
into Stella's sweet ass, hearing her baby groan at the invasion.


By the time four o'clock came, she was a complete wreck. She was
exhausted, not from work but from her own sexual fantasies and
memories and the way her entire day had been and emotional sexual
roller coaster ride.


As she drove home, she fought the urge to masturbate again, her
panty was a mess the crotch still damp and she could feel the
lips of her cunt slipping against each other. She parked the car
in the driveway, got out on shaky legs, and headed for the back
door. Her father's car was in the garage but she did not see her
mother's car and so she was not sure what she would find as she
opened the back door into the kitchen. Was Mom gone with the
girls, or were both her baby's at this very second down in the
basement with Daddy and his friends? Jesus she had to regain
control of her mind, was she scared that was what she would find,
or was that what she wanted to find? Fuck, she was a goddamned
basket case!


When she closed the door behind her, the first thing she did was
listen. It was quiet and she wondered again if the girls were
here with her father or if her mother had taken them somewhere?
She locked the door quietly and put her purse up and took off her
shoes, she did not call out to anyone. Her body flushed and began
to warm as she realized whatever was happening she wanted to see
it very badly, no matter what it was. She was ashamed and excited
all at once, a now familiar feeling, knowing she was hoping to
see one or both of her daughters molested again.


She quietly opened the door that led downstairs to the basement
and with a small feeling of disappointment; she saw the door to
her father's playroom was wide open and it was quiet with no
light on. God how sick was she? He heart was beating harder now
as fear and confusion filed her heart and her mind recognizing
her split desires to see her daughters molested and her desire to
serve her father as she had when she was a girl and join in the
debauchery. She turned and went to the steps, the same steps she
had climbed last night to stand naked in the shadows and watch
and masturbate as her father molested both her daughters and used
their sweet mouths for his sexual pleasure.


Her heart was pounding harder as she slowly and quietly climbed
the steps again knowing what an obscene crime it was to desire
what she desired. She got to the top, stepped over the squeaky
step to the top of the landing, and stopped as she heard sounds
coming from her father's bedroom. She was in a near panic as her
guilt mingled with her lust while her nipples hardened and her
pussy began to ooze its slippery juices at full flow.


She suddenly felt an electric streak of depravity pulse through
her body, wanting to be naked, wanting to see Daddy fucking her
babies. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, enjoying the act of
taking off her clothes in the darkened hall. The cool air felt
good on her chest and she yearned to free her full breasts from
the confines of her bra. She stood next to the door to her room,
tossed her blouse inside, and then unclasped her bra tossing it
into her room as well. Freeing her breasts she cupped them with
both hands shivering slightly as the cool air caressed them,
feeling her large nipples harden immediately.


Then her tunnel vision began to form as she unzipped her skirt
letting it fall around her ankles. She pushed her wet panty down
over her curvy hips and felt the wet material cling to her vulva,
and then part wetly from her thick swollen labia. Her clitoris
was erect and it stood out like a fat pink nub, the hood
retracted and the hard nub of flesh shining with her glistening
wetness. Her breath caught in her throat as she heard a sigh, a
moan, and her father's voice murmuring something softly. She felt
dizzy and excited all at once and she knew what she wanted to
see.


His door was open halfway and she stood back at an angle and
almost cried out when she saw them. He had Karee on his bed. Her
small wrists were tired to the bed frame behind her head; she was
naked as Jennet's father straddled her chest, his hard cock
barely an inch from her face. She could see her daughters lips
glistening with pre-cum, her body was shiny and slick with the
oil her father liked to use. He had his left hand on his cock,
stroking it while his right was behind him his middle finger deep
in her young daughters cunt slit. He had to have taken her
cherry, his hands were large and his finger was all the way
inside her swollen fuck hole.


Karee was moaning and Jennet watched as her father squeezed his
cock from the base forward, produced a huge drop of clear
pre-cum, and said in a low voice, "What are you Karee? Tell
Grandpa exactly what you are."


Karee whimpered as his finger fucked in and out of her cunt,
Jennet wondered if she was in pain or if it was in pleasure that
she made that delicious sounding whimper. Jennet felt her juices
running freely down the insides of her thighs. She knew she was
everything her Daddy had ever told her she was, a whore, a slut,
a sexual animal whose sole purpose in life was to please men and
have orgasms. Dear God she was 26 years-old and all she wanted at
this very second was to serve him, in any way he desired! She was
literally dripping with desire to see her father and all his
friends use her 8 year-old daughter and train her to be his
whore, along with her baby Stella. She was sick and if her
punishment was to lurk in the shadows to watch from afar as he
used her daughters, then so be it, she would lurk forever and
ever!


Jennet listened in the cool dark afternoon gloom of the upstairs
hallway and she heard Karee's sweet young voice, but it sounded
different, so very different. While still the voice of a little
girl, a very changed little girl, the words that came out of her
mouth were filthy. It made Jennet shiver with pleasure as she
listened. The sound of her child's voice was colored; tinted with
sexual nuance, something that should not be there. Was it need,
desperation, desire, did Karee know lust now? No, even though it
was in her voice Jennet knew she could not know, not yet, what
lust and desire were. But she would learn, oh God in heaven how
she would learn, Jennet savored the sounds.


Karee whispered hoarsely, "I'm your, mmm, oooohh Grampa, I'm your
whore, an, and your slut Grampa, your fuck toy! I'm, aaaaah I'm
a, a cum dump for you and, oooh Grampa I'm a cum dump for anyone
you want me to fuck and suck!"


Jennet could not see but Haney grinned and spoke more loudly then
he needed to, "Go on, there's more Karee, if you wanna cum again,
you have to learn. You wanna cum again don't you slut?"


Jennet saw Karee's head nodding and she heard her daughters voice
again, "I'm you cock whore Grampa, your fuck, mmmm, your fuck
pig, I'm gonna be your gang, your, aaaaah, your gangbang girl,
`kay Grampa?"


Haney smiled as Karee begged now, her young voice was like
perverted music to his ears, "Oooohh, oooh Grampa, can...can you
make me cum again? Please Grampa, it hurt a little before, when
you put your finger in me, but I won't cry, aaaahh, won't cry
again! It feels, mmmmm, it feels real good now, real real good!
Can you make me do it again, please make me do it again....please
Grampa?"


Haney smiled, he had spent almost 30 minutes licking and sucking
her sweet baby cunt to bring her to her first orgasm that day. At
the moment she was starting to orgasm, while he was still sucking
her sensitive flesh he had taken her cherry with his ring finger,
fucking her tight little hole roughly as she cried out in orgasm.
The combination of the two, the pleasure of her orgasm and then
the short sharp pain of losing her virginity had lessened the
trauma and her tears had not lasted long. Now her tight vagina
was loosening up just enough for him to continue finger fucking
her and she loved it, just as her own mother had but at a much
younger age. He made sure to keep lubricating her cunt as he
rubbed his hard cock over every inch of her delectable young
body. He squeezed his cock again as he took his finger from
Karee's hole and Jennet saw him put his finger in her mouth.


He smiled again and said, "Suck your cunt juice off my finger
again Karee, suck it you dirty little girl! Suck it fuck slut,
you better be a good bitch whore if you want Grandpa to make you
cum like a little fucking whore, Karee my sweet 8 year-old
fucking slut."


The little girl did want to cum again and Jennet watched again as
her daughter sucked her own pussy cream off his finger until he
took his finger out of her mouth. Then he squeezed his cock from
the base to the head making a steady stream of his pre-cum ooze
out to land on Karee's lips trailing a glistening string still
connected to his cock slit until he pressed his cock down to
smear his slippery clear juice all around her shiny lips.


He grinned again, "That's it sweetheart, lick your lips now,
taste Grandpa's dick juice you little whore. Get used to the
flavor Karee, get used to it because you and Stella will be
drinking a lot of it."


Jennet saw Karee's small delicious looking tongue lick her shiny
wet lips and then lap at her fathers cock and Haney grinned, he
had not told her to do that that was a good sign. He said,
"That's it whore, lick my cock now, mmm yesss, mmhmm, your little
pink tongue all over my cock head. Lick it fuck slut, make it
nice and wet you dirty bitch, lick it!"


Karee obeyed her small tongue licking wetly at her grandpa's big
oozing cock head. He returned his finger to her swollen vagina
and as Karee moaned as it entered her swollen slit while her
little pink tongue licked his cock. Then Jennet watched as her
father grabbed a plastic bottle of oil with his other hand and
squeezed it over her body covering her neck first and then he
backed up and covered her flat chest and slick belly and then her
pussy and down across her thighs as he finger fucked her.


He tossed the bottle aside and spread her legs, she whimpered
again and he said, "Don't worry Karee; Grandpa is definitely
going to fuck your little cock slit, but not today. Today you'll
be my play doll, today I will rub my cock all over you until I'm
ready to feed you my cum, until I want to jack my prick off into
your suck hole, into your mouth, understand whore?"


She nodded and using his cock Haney spread her cunt lips and
started rubbing his prick up and down her slippery crack. Karee
let out another obscene groan as her Grandpa spread her vaginal
lips with his cock head and rubbed the underside of his dick hard
across her tiny clit repeatedly. Karee squirmed, moaned, mewed,
and wiggled her skinny hips as she experienced the pleasure of
hard wonderfully repetitious clitoral stimulation. Soon she
started to pant like a little dog and her eyes took on a pleading
look, her hands grasping, clenching and unclenching while tied
together. Her cute little toes curled and uncurled as the over
stimulation of her tiny sexual organ took its orgasmic toll.


Karee moaned more loudly and Jennet shuddered as she felt an
orgasm approaching while she watched the sex play in her fathers
bed and heard her little girls desperate whisper, "Unnngg uuunnn
Grampa, mmmm, its....its good Grampa, I feel it again....its
gonna happen, aaaah, happen again, again, more, mmmm, more
Grampa, more!"


Jennet groaned as she saw Karee thrusting her slim hips up, a
dirty humping motion her mind was directing her young body to
perform as she sought the feeling of another mind crushing
orgasm. She was unconsciously fucking her tiny pussy up to meet
her grandfather's cock as it pressed against her cunt crack,
rubbing it repeatedly over her hard little clit. Her eyes were
closed and Jennet could see her face screwed up in concentration
as she homed in on the feeling that was about to erupt from her
young preteen body.


Jennet saw her father smile again and Karee groaned like a woman
in heat, but with the sexually distorted voice of and 8 year-old
girl she cried out, "Ahhh, ooh Grampa, oh...Oh oh, its...it here
Grampa, aaaaahhh its here, its here, here! Aaaaaaaahh, ooooohh,
ooh ooh, Gram, Grampa, aaaaaaaahh, doin it, doin it again Grampa!
Aaaaah, aah ahh aha cum, cumin cumin Grandpaaaa!"


Jennet felt like there was a wire connected from her vagina to
her daughters as her own body convulsed in orgasm in the hall as
she watched her daughter doing the same. Karee was writhing
around, unable to go far with her Grandpa holding her hip and her
hands tied to the headboard as he tortured her clit again and
again with his hard cock while her orgasm rocked her. He was
pleasuring the little girl, as she could never have imagined
being pleasured by anything in her young life. He was pleasuring
his little granddaughter with the intention of addicting her to
the intense sensation of her orgasms, over and over again.


Karee's young mind was engulfed in a whirlwind of emotion, she
loved the feelings she was experiencing now, loved it more then
she could have imagined loving anything at all. It had hurt when
Grampa stuck his finger in her cunny, it hurt bad enough to make
her cry, but it had hurt at the same time she had felt this
incredible thing that was happening to her. There was no hurt
this time; there was just a feeling so wonderful she did not ever
want it to end!


But even though her Grampa was rough and sounded mean sometimes,
he always said he loved her and kissed her and made her feel
better. She knew he loved her and Stella a lot, and her Mommy
too. This feeling, this orgasm thing, it was something she had
never expected, something she did not understand or even know was
possible. She was only eight, and she never knew she could feel
like this. She had touched herself before, and she had enjoyed it
but never for a moment thought it could feel as good as this
thing, this orgasm thing felt!


Jennet was reaching for the wall as her orgasm ripped through her
body; she was alight with lust and the desire to join her father
in the sexual debauchery he was enjoying with her daughter. Her
brain was registering the depths to which she had sunken sexually
and the long road she had traveled to get to this point. It was
causing turmoil that was even more sexual for her, and added
confusion in her terribly twisted and misshapen heart. She loved
what she was seeing, she wanted it to happen, she wanted to see
her father push his hard cock into Karee's preteen cunt and hear
her own daughter wail as she had when he had first taken her. She
had been younger though. Daddy had been fucking her cunt with his
fingers, toys, and anything else he could think of to stick in
hers and Trish's holes almost from birth.


He had ass fucked her when she was three and cunt fucked her when
she was four, and Trisha the same. They were sluts by the time
they were Karee's age, but it would not take long for Daddy to
make up the time. No, it would not take long at all for him to do
to Karee and Stella what it had taken 16, 17, or 18 years for him
to do to Jennet and her sister.


Karee's orgasm was subsiding, she was gasping, the taut muscles
of her slim belly were tight as her orgasm completed its course
and her forehead was shiny with sweat. Her grandfather kissed her
greedily like the slut he was turning her into to. His tongue
slithered into her mouth and she sucked it obediently, always
tasting the Brandy, or the Scotch, that he was drinking, she was
already able to discern the difference,
Haney licked her face and whispered to her as Jennet watched.


Jennet strained to hear her fathers voice, "I'm going to fuck my
cock all over your body sweet Karee, I'm going to fuck your
mouth, I'm going to slide it between your legs, rub it all over
your baby tits and your tummy, press it hard against your sweet
sexy skin, and when I cum do you know where I'm gonna shoot my
cock juice baby whore?"


Karee did, in the short time she was being educated as a slut for
her grandpa she knew, her voice was so small, so childlike, how
could a child's voice be anything else? She had not learned to be
wanton yet, to act like the slut she was being trained to be, but
she sounded like one as she spoke.


Her small voice replied, "In my mouth Grampa, you're gonna cum in
my mouth, I'm gonna eat it all, drink it, swallow it. I will
Grampa, I'll be good, like Mommy said, I'll do whatever you tell
me to do....just don't hurt my cunny...okay Grampa, please,
okay?"


He smiled, "No sweetheart, not today, Grandpa won't hurt your
cunt anymore today. Not now baby whore, but sometimes, sometimes
it will hurt just a little, because Grandpa has to stretch your
fuck hole so he can get his big cock inside you, understand? You
will learn to love everything Grandpa does to you, just as your
mommy and auntie did. If I hurt you it will only be for a little
while, like before, it doesn't hurt anymore does it?"


Karee shook her head no and Haney went on, "Your sweet little
pussy wants to cum all the time now doesn't it? You're the same
fuck whore your mommy is, she loved to fuck Karee, and she loved
for Grandpa and your uncles to stick their hard cocks in her
pussy and up her asshole and fuck her hard."


As he spoke, he continued to rub his cock against her, starting
at her pubic bone, just above her vaginal slit. He pressed
himself onto her small body, trapping his cock between them, the
seeping head rubbing against his own stomach.


He hissed, "Your slut mommy used to love getting her vagina
filled with hard cock, auntie too, auntie liked it when two men
fucked her at the same time. It will be a little while before
Grandpa and his friends do that to you and Stella though. Grandpa
has to stretch all your fuck holes first. Can you imagine that
sweetie, hmmmm? Having a big hard cock like Grandpas up your tiny
asshole, while another one fucks your hot little cunt hole?
You'll learn to love it, just like everything else Grandpa will
teach you."


Jennet moaned, subconsciously she did it loudly enough for Haney
to hear clearly. He smiled as he spoke to Karee knowing Jennet
was listening. Jennet remembered the times her daddy and his
friends had double and triple fucked her. Daddy liked to watch
them do it to her and Trish. She tried but could not remember how
old she had been, but then suddenly she did. She had been Karee's
age; of course, it was the night of her 8th birthday party. Daddy
had taken her and Trish to the basement, Uncle Paul her mothers
brother had been there, and Uncle Gerald, and Uncle Richard, her
fathers brothers, oh God, and Father Moran and one of his Deacons
from the church, what was his name, she remembered him sitting
there jerking his cock waiting his turn?


Jennet groaned again as it came back to her, she could not
remember all their names but she clearly remembered her special
present. As Daddy watched with Trisha's 6 year-old mouth on his
cock, and Uncle Paul fucking her pussy, the three men fell upon
Jennet in a gang of flesh. Uncle Gerald lubed her asshole and
Father Moran her cunt. Uncle Richard smiled and told her this was
her present, she hadn't understood at first, she liked fucking,
loved to play sex games with her Daddy and her sister and all the
men Daddy brought around.


Haney smiled, his words were working well, and the sound of his
voice was keeping Karee calm, and making her mothers pussy juice
drip all over the floor in the hall. He had heard her car pull in
earlier. He knew when to start the show for her. He had sent his
wife shopping with Stella, as much as he would have liked to be
molesting the two of them, he'd made it clear to his wife to stay
gone at least three hours. He still had an hour and a half to go.


Jennet watched as he pressed his considerable weight onto her
young daughter, she heard Karee exhale a big whoosh as she was
squashed when he covered her small body. Jennet listened as her
daughter gasped, "Unnnn Gram....Grampa, I...I can't, unnn breath,
you're too heavy!"


Haney eased off a little and slithered higher across her small
slick body, it glistened in the light coming through the closed
curtains.


He straddled her again and pulled her up a little so her
shoulders were against the pillow and smiled, "I'm going to mouth
fuck you for a while sweetheart, use your hot lips and tongue to
pleasure my cock. Open you slut mouth wide and don't do anything,
because you're not sucking my cock baby girl, Grandpa is going to
fuck your mouth. I may even use it as my cum dump, we'll have to
see."


Jennet shivered as she watched, her fingers again buried in the
wet dripping folds of her hungry vagina. Her mind was blurring
again as she saw herself in the basement once more on the night
of her birthday. Her Daddy liked for her and Trisha to call his
friends "Uncle's" and so as she tasted Uncle Richards cock as she
felt Uncle Gerald's cock stretch her asshole making his cock head
pop past her sphincter muscle and enter her rectum. Then with a
stab of uncertainty and some fear, she realized what was
happening as Father Moran pressed his hard cock against her
pussy, spreading her well-developed labia and entering her hot
preteen pussy even as Uncle Gerald started to ass fuck her. She
groaned as she realized what they were doing, she felt a little
pain as she adjusted to having them both in her at once, glancing
as she could at her father she could see he was smiling, she
heard his voice from far away.


He sounded as evil as he ever had and yet she loved the sound of
his voice, he said, "Happy Birthday Jenny, little fucking
birthday slut! You're a real fucking whore now baby girl, a three
hole fuck toy, it's nice isn't it? You're airtight baby whore, I
know you're gonna want it like this all the time now. Don't worry
birthday girl, Daddy will take care of you."


The sounds of Karee choking and gagging brought her back to the
scene in her father's bedroom. He was fucking her 8 year-old
daughter's mouth as she lay helpless, her hands still tied to the
headboard. Saliva and pre-cum drooled from the sides of her
stuffed mouth and dripped in gooey runny strings down her chin to
her neck and chest as Haney thrust himself into her oral cavity.
Every five or six thrusts he pulled out so Karee could catch her
breath and when he did, he wiped his wet cock all over her pretty
face.


Jennet knew how she felt, she had been in the same position many
times, she wished she could change places with her little girl.
Wished she could please her daddy as only a young daughter could.
Now he was back in her mouth again, the sounds were wet and
nasty, slurping and smacking, squishy wet sounds of a large cock
fucked repeatedly into a mouth to small to accommodate it.
Karee's face and neck were soaked, with saliva and pre-cum, the
slippery mixture covered her chest and nipples as well.


That was when Jennet heard that familiar growl. Haney looked at
the clock, hmmm, and hour left, he would have to bath her and
dress her and get her something to eat before the others came
back. He thrust harder and his cock went deeper as Karee whined
and began to thrash as her grandpa cut off the air to her lungs
again. Her small legs were kicking but Haney did not seem to
care. He was intent on cumming and it was all he cared about,
filling his granddaughters belly with his semen. He groaned and
growled like an animal and he lifted up and forced his cock still
deeper into Karee's throat.


He began to roar, "AAAHHH you little fucking whore! Take it, take
my seed you dirty little fucking slut, eat it baby bitch, eat
Grandpa's hot cum!"


Jennet saw the muscles in his ass cheeks bunch up and Karee's
eyes rolled up into the back of her head as the lack of oxygen
had her ready to pass out. Jennet saw her father grunt and pull
back, Karee gasped for the air she so desperately needed as rope
after thick rope of semen erupted from her Grampa's cock. It
filled her mouth and she choked as she breathed the thick slime
in through her open mouth. She coughed big gobs of it up to fall
and splatter her chest and sore bruised nipples. She closed her
eyes as cum splashed across her pretty face leaving thick
dripping streaks covering her face and nose and forehead. Gobs of
it dangled from her hair and even her ears as Haney gave her a
complete cum facial. His own forehead beaded in sweat as his cum
slowed to a dribble that he shook off into Karee's open mouth.
She was in shock from the sheer amount of semen covering her face
and filling her young mouth. She swallowed hard gulping down the
remainder of what was in her mouth as Haney smiled.


Jennet came hard again, going to her knees and leaning against
the wall as she rocked with the waves of pleasure washing over
her body. Twice, each time she had watched him molest her little
girls she came twice, and she had cum like some kind of wild
animal. She was as big a whore as her father had told her. After
she had left he told her she'd be back someday, he had smiled as
he told her that she'd come back for the nastiest sex a girl
could ever desire. She knew now it was true. She was here, she
was naked and on her knees in the hall and watching the sexual
destruction of her own young daughters innocence right before her
very eyes. She knew it was the nastiest thing possible, incest
and pedo sex, with her children starring in her father's
productions. She gazed at the bed as her father spoke again.


He wiped his cum from her eyes with his finger and fed it to her
telling her what an excellent slut she was and how much he loved
her. He continued to straddle her and used his cock to gather his
cum from all around her face and feed it to her.


When he had fed her most of it he smiled and said, "You did well
today Karee, maybe I will let you and sissy sleep together
tonight, you can finger fuck her and tell her all about what we
did today while she and Grandma were out. Would you like that?"


Karee nodded half conscious as her grandpa untied her. He pulled
her to him and kissed her wetly as he picked her up. "Lets get
you cleaned up baby, maybe later tonight we'll all play again,
we'll see if we can't teach Stella how to cum nice and hard like
you do."


He picked up the naked little girl, Jennet could see her lithe
body covered by hickeys, and love bites. He had left his marks
all over her and he intended to leave more. He turned toward the
dark hallway and smiled, he wondered how long Jennet would last,
how long it would be before she begged to join them? Then he
turned and went into his bath and closed the door, partway.


Jennet stumbled back to her room gathering her clothes from the
floor from where she had left them when she had come up the
stairs. With a strangled cry of anguish and confusion, she fell
on her bed naked, curled into the fetal position, and buried her
face in her pillow. She did not know what was next; her mind was
a mass of contradictory emotions, love and desire, hate and
passion, need and hunger. She suddenly thought of Trisha and
wondered where she was and if she was happy and then desperately
ached for her younger sisters presence. She needed to hold her as
they had held each other on so many nights after being the center
of attention at her father's pedo parties.


They had shared so much all their young lives as their father and
his friends had used them sexually. They had a bond that was very
strong and yet they had become separated and now she wished her
sister was here. It made Jennet wonder if Trisha could be feeling
any of the emotions Jennet was, would Trish do what she had done?
Would she ever return home and let her father molest her children
as Jennet had done? Another wave of guilt and shame washed over
her and she kept her face buried into her pillow, she needed to
rest, to sleep just a little. She knew things would seem clearer
if she just had some rest.


Jennet was emotionally drained as she fell into a troubled sleep
after witnessing the sexual scene between her 8 year-old daughter
and her father. Her mind was swirling, filled with memories and
old desires as she closed her eyes and a fitful sleep took her as
she was thinking of her sister. She dreamt wildly and at times
she just knew what was happening was real. She flashed through
the years of sexual games she had played as a child; her heart
was pounding as she awoke with a start and a muffled cry. She sat
up in bed, looked at the clock on the nightstand, closed her eyes
again, and fell back.


She touched her aching nipples and she remembered in her dream
she had felt the heat of the needle that had pierced her all
those years ago. Her nipples were hard now and the one she had
worn the ring through was burning. She pulled on it hard hissing
at the pleasure that coursed through her loins as she did. She
cupped her breasts and squeezed her burning nipple wishing she
could suck it like a hungry baby. The hole was still there, it
had never closed, and she had worn the ring for years, even after
she had run away. When she turned 12, she remembered Daddy had
gotten her a silver one, and again at 14 he gave her a gold one.
She used to be proud when he pulled on it and made his friends
suck it as they fucked her.


She was wet again but she looked at the clock once more and knew
she had to get ready for dinner. She wondered what had gone on
after she had made her way back to her room naked with her
clothes in hand. She flushed as she thought about what she had
done as she watched her father molest Karee. She could not help
thinking about what he might do to her younger daughter Stella
later that night, ashamed as she quickly showered and dressed
again and went downstairs.


The girls and her father were at the table and he looked at her
and smiling he said, "I thought I was going to have to send one
of the girls up to get you."


Jennet stammered, "Sorry Dad, I lay down for a few minutes after
work and dosed off. I guess the new job is a little more tiring
than I thought it would be."


He smiled as Jennet's mother began serving dinner and they all
ate together as if everything was normal but Jennet knew they
were not. Things would never be normal again and Jennet could not
find it within herself to want them to be.


Looking at her daughters both of them seemed to be in their
normal state, giggling and playful, enjoying the attention both
their grandparents lavished on them. However, Jennet could not
help but notice the adoring looks both girls gave their
grandfather. As they ate, she noticed Stella's lips seemed
swollen, and as soon as she noticed it, she understood why.
Glancing from Stella to her father, he caught her eye, smiled,
gave a small nod, and then looked at Stella.


Jennet's heart rate increased immediately and her pussy began to
weep as she sat at the kitchen table. Her mother was going on
about how the pool in the back yard was ready for the girls to
enjoy, and how Grandpa had added to the deck and put in and
outdoor shower. Then she noticed all the warm buns were gone and
she grabbed the empty plate and got up to go to the stove to get
some more buns from the warmer and to get more butter. When she
did, her father looked at her, with a wicked but exciting light
in his eyes he spoke.


He said very softly, "After earlier today with Karee, you know,
upstairs in my room."


He saw the recognition and perhaps the guilt in her eyes, of
Jennet knowing that he knew she had been watching, spying from
the hall. He went on softly, "Well it was only fair, I needed to
spend some quality time with Stella. So while you napped, Karee
helped your Mom with dinner, Stella and I went downstairs."


With her mother still making a little noise, first at the oven
and then in the refrigerator he added simply, "I mouth fucked her
so good baby, she got a nice belly full of Grandpa's dick juice.
But you knew something had happened, didn't you? I saw you notice
her sexy lips; they feel so good on my cock."


Then the short spell was broken as her mother returned with more
buns and butter. Stella and Karee had both listened to their
grandfather. Both their faces were pink but both had continued to
eat, they were learning very quickly. Stella met her eyes for a
second and then looked away, and Jennet hoped she had not been
ashamed. Jennet knew she had been the one to deliver them to
their Grandpa, she knew in her heart she wanted what was
happening. So she decided to say something, even with her mother
at the table, she was beyond the point of caring. Her mother knew
everything so there was no point in avoiding any conversation.
She would be tactful though, she knew her father would want her
to be


As Stella munched on a warm buttered bun, Jennet looked at her
and smiled lovingly, "Grandpa has a nice room in the basement
doesn't he? I'm happy he showed it to you, when Mommy was a
little girl your Aunt Trisha and me used to spend a lot of time
with Grandpa in the basement. We loved it, we loved being with
Grandpa."


Stella seemed to relax and she smiled sweetly with crumbs on her
succulent lips, and so did Karee. Then her mother without looking
at Jennet started talking about getting the girls some new swim
suits, and maybe tomorrow she would take them shopping at the
mall. The short spell of truth telling had been broken and
everyone went back to his or her dinner as if their home was a
normal home. There would never be normal in Jennet's life or in
the lives of her daughters ever again, and she squeezed her
thighs together tightly and felt a tiny bit of pleasure as she
did. It reminded her of what she had wrought by coming home.


After dinner, her father went upstairs but came down a while
later and went out without saying anything. Her mother helped
Jennet with the girl's bath and then they went back downstairs
and they all had ice cream as they watched a movie before it was
bedtime for the girls. Her mother went to her room and Jennet
followed their sexy little pajama clad rear ends of her two girls
up the stairs and tucked them into be. She had been terribly
tempted to kiss them both like the little lovers she wanted them
to be. However, she was still under the strict spell of the man
who owned her body and soul and so she did not.


Jennet found herself wondering why her father had gone out,
wishing instead that he had stayed home to molest Stella and
Karee again. She felt disappointed but she should have known her
father would take care of her needs in his own perverted way.
When she got to her room, she saw an open laptop on her
nightstand with a note on it. Her heart started to beat harder,
thumping in her chest as she saw her father's handwriting on the
note. Her legs felt weak and she sat on her bed and picked up the
note, it said, `Start, then Pictures, then Videos, then enjoy my
little cum dump as she stars in "Slut Stella's Mouth Fuck in the
Basement with Grandpa.' That was it.


She swooned nearly passing out as she read the filthy words of
the title of the file. She nearly fell back onto her bed as she
ripped her cloths off before hitting the power button on the
laptop. She almost could not wait for it to start and with
shaking hands and clumsy fingers; she got to the file and clicked
on it. Instantly she saw Stella, her beautiful little girl,
sitting naked with both small hands on the shaft of her granddads
large penis, her little mouth dutifully working her Grandpa's
cock head. Jennet moaned and could see Stella trying hard to get
as much of it into her 6 year-old mouth as she could. Jennet's
belly roiled with lust knowing this had happened just a few hours
earlier before they had all sat down for dinner. While she had
been napping, having her sexually demented dreams right here in
her bed, her hedonist pedophile father had been busy making them
a reality in the basement!


Jennet's vagina was already soaked and she had both hands between
her legs as she lay half sideways in her bed her legs spread wide
with head turned to watch her 6 year-old daughter suck her
Grandpa's prick. A performance he had recorded just for her. She
was the only one on earth to see it right now, but she knew he
would soon share it with his friends. That sent another shock of
lust through her as she watched her dirty little girl.


Stella was trying hard but her mouth was small and she was still
learning to suck cock. She was gamely sucking his fat cock head
and alternately pulling away to lick the head and suck his cock
slit to swallow the clear pre-cum oozing from it in a constant
flow, and then filling her mouth with it and making her cheeks
bulge as she tried to suck it. The licking sucking slurping
sounds her child could not help but make were as obscene as the
action she was performing for her grandfather!


Jennet heard her father say something that was garbled but then
Stella smiled and looking up, probably at her grandpa's face she
said in her child's voice, "I love sucking your cock Grandpa, I
liked sucking Uncle Paul's too, but I like yours best."


Jennet stared at Stella's wet shiny lips as she spoke, she felt a
decadent thrill course through her body at the sound of her
youngest child's voice saying something so filthy, and knowing
that she'd already sucked another mans cock besides her
grandfathers! Oh Christ she was going to cum soon!


Then Jennet heard her father say, "You're doing good baby, but
Grandpa wants to mouth fuck you now. I am going to show you what
that's like. Don't get scared, Grandpa gonna use your mouth like
I used to use your mommy's pussy. I won't hurt you but you have
to just take what I am going to do."


Stella's eyes were trusting and she sat where she was with a big
cock in her mouth as Haney put both hands on her small head. She
watched her pussy aching and her orgasm fast approaching as she
saw her father begin a slow humping fuck of Stella's mouth. Soon
drool was running from the corners of her mouth and dripping in
long slivery strings from her chin. Her father was going a little
deeper and deeper and soon Stella was starting to gag as his cock
went down her windpipe. He was stretching her throat in a way it
was never meant to be stretched, at the tender age of six.


Stella's small hands came up, out of instinct perhaps to try to
stop her grandpa from going to deep but she was helpless to stop
what was happening.


Her father's voice spoke more loudly, "Put your hands down
Stella, you're grandpa's fuck whore, your mouth is mine like
every inch of your slutty little body bitch! Grandpa will not
hurt you cock slut. Relax, relax your mouth and your throat baby
slut, you're getting mouth fucked; it's going to happen a lot
this summer. Between Grandpa and a good dozen or more of my
friends you're gonna be a cock sucking mouth fucking little cum
dump Stella!"


Stella tried to obey and Jennet watched her father pump his dick
head in and out faster and faster until she heard the growl.
Jennet groaned knowing that sound as intimately as she knew any
sound in the world. It was a sound imprinted on her psyche, a
sound she had heard as and infant, a toddler, and a small child.
The sound always came just before the pulsing hot rush of her
Daddy's delicious semen filled her mouth.


Then he spoke again, "Get ready, get ready Stella, cock juice is
coming baby fuck whore! Mmmmm, show Mommy what a whore you are.
Yes, aaaah fuck, you nasty cock sucking little bitch, it time to
get a belly full of Grandpa's fuck juice! Relax bitch, relax
Grandpa's gonna shoot it right into your tummy, aaaaahh, aaaah
fuck, fucking whore! Fucking slut! Yessssss!"


He pushed hard and Stella's eyes bulged in panic but her small
head was in the vise like grip of her grandpa's hands and all she
could do was hold on. She was gagging as he pumped his cock seed
down her throat. Tears were streaming from her eyes until he
pulled back and let the last couple of spurts slap across her
pretty face.


Jennet screamed into her pillow and came very hard! Her vagina
convulsed and she rolled into the fetal position with both hands
over her sex, rocking back and forth and moaning in pleasure. A
sick but definitive kind of sexual delirium was fracturing her
mind and body; the rational parts of her brain were being forever
broken. Broken like a fragile piece of crystal, broken into far
too many pieces to repair. God help her, no, God save her. She
had loved every second of what she had seen. Her orgasm felt like
it was going to destroy her as it tore through her supple body
for almost thirty seconds!


When she could finally focus, again she looked at the screen to
see Stella still gasping and coughing. Her father's semen had
come out of her nose as she gasped again taking in the air she
had so desperately needed.


Stella was crying but her grandfather was strict. "Stop crying
Stella, stop it! Look at Grandpa, look at me!"


The little girl was trying to control her tears, she snuffled and
had another shaking sob and gasp and then she looked up. Her
pretty face was a depraved beautiful mess. Tears mixed with semen
dripped from her chin and down her slender neck. Haney panned his
camera down to show her tummy and her soaked crotch shiny and wet
from the drool and saliva and semen that had dripped there. He
moved back up to her pretty face to show her swollen lips covered
with it as well. It drooled from the corner of her mouth and a
big gob of it was on her upper lip. Two short thick ropes of it
ran side by side from the bridge of her nose up, one of them
almost in her eye and up to her forehead just touching her hair!
Jennet thought she looked beautiful.


He spoke more softly, "Swallow baby, swallow all of Grandpa's cum
Stella. I'll wipe your face as soon as you swallow all of it."


Jennet watched as her father used his cock to push gobs of his
semen into Stella's mouth and he collected it from her face and
chin to direct it to her mouth. She ate every drop and watching
Jennet knew she knew that she was as addicted to this sexual drug
as any heroin or coke or meth addict could ever be. Her father
then took a washcloth and started gently cleaning Stella's face,
cooing to her and kissing her in between wipe's, telling her what
a perfect and beautiful cocksucker she was. Then the clip ended.


Jennet's mind was ablaze, as he had abused her daughter, her
Daddy's voice had sounded like music to her ears. The thought
made her cringe, what a sick bitch she had become, what and
insanely sick bitch.