Chapter 16 - SECRETS
(Mg, mmgg, oral, anal, toys, inc)
After patching things up with Bunny, Mary Lou tells Bunny more than she should...
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My Saturday night sleeping with Uncle Joe and him doing me and doing me, had to be the highlight of the month, maybe even for my life up to that point. Gawd, it was all I could think about all day Sunday, at church, at Sunday dinner at Aunt Bess' and that night. It was almost all I could think of at school Monday.
I wanted so badly to tell somebody what I'd done, but I knew I could never ever tell anyone about having sex, really having sex with Uncle Joe as he could get into big trouble about it. So I had to keep it inside. I was so distracted by it that I caught myself rubbing my pussy while in class. Thankfully no one saw me, but I knew I had to be careful where I let my mind wander off to.
I tried to get Mary Lou to talk to me, but she ignored me, telling me to shush in class. Even during lunch she didn't want to talk to me. I ended up talking, or rather listening to, Janie going on and on about nothing at all during lunch. Then out on the playground before class resumed, I tried to corner Mary Lou, but she told me to go away and leave her alone. It was a terrible day.
When school let out that afternoon, I ran into Pete, Mary Lou's big brother. When I asked him what was bothering Mary Lou, he just shrugged.
"Tell her that I'm sorry," I asked of him. "Tell her to call me tonight."
"Why don't you come over now and tell her yourself?" he replied.
"She's angry with me," I told him.
"Come over anyway," he countered. "I'm not mad at you," he said with a grin. I had a pretty good Idea what he had in mind and it wasn't helping me with his sister. As tempting as it was to take him up on the offer, Mama was expecting me to be home on time.
Mary Lou didn't call me that night. Next day she wasn't at school, nor was she on Wednesday. But Wednesday night she did call.
"Sorry I've been such a bitch, Bunny," she began. "I've acted so stupidly. Can you forgive me?"
"Of course I forgive you!" I told her. "You're my best friend. Look, I'm really sorry about Bob... I didn't realize you had such a crush on him."
"He's an asshole," she replied. "All he's interested in is... you know what he's interested in."
"Yeah, I guess I do, but that doesn't make him an asshole does it?"
"No," she said with a chuckle. "It's just that he... Oh, never mind about him.
"What I was really stupid about was Pete. I thought you were going to take him away from me, which is so stupid because he's my brother and lives in the next room from mine, not that he stays in his own room. But he's been bugging me and bugging me about you ever since you slept over at my house, and I began thinking... Oh, I am so stupid sometimes! It's not like he hasn't done me a dozen times since he did you last, but I, I don't know..."
She paused for a long moment before she continued. "Which brings me to why I called. I haven't been to school because I've had terrible cramps."
"Cramps? From what?"
"My period, dummy! I just started and it was awful! Daddy's putting me on the pill, because, you know, Pete and I, and, uh... until it's effective, Daddy won't let Pete do me, except in the butt or having me blow him and..."
"Your dad knows you and Pete... Oh, my god!"
"Of course he knows, but don't go around repeating that. Just like he knows all about you and Pete!"
"He does?"
"Yes, he does. But don't worry, it's no big deal."
"Uh, okay, if you say so... How does he know about, you know, you and Pete?"
"What do you think, dummy? There are no secrets at my house. None! Zero!"
"Oh, my gawd!"
"Don't worry about it, Bunny. Daddy's okay with it. Believe me, he doesn't care about stuff like that."
"Okay, but... Pete does you in the butt too? And your dad is okay with that?"
"Dad is the one who suggested it to us. You know, so I won't get pregnant. Oh, I shouldn't be telling you this!"
"That's okay, Mary Lou, I won't tell anyone. Promise!
"Uh, how does that feel?" I then asked. "You know, in the butt?"
"It's okay once you get used to it," she said.
"But that's not why I called," she continued changing the subject not that I wanted to change it. "You wanna spend the night with me Saturday night?"
"Is Pete going to be there?" I asked.
"Gawd, Bunny! But yes! Pete will be there! Daddy too!"
"Okay, okay, don't get all riled up. I was just asking," I huffed. "I'd love to spend the night, but there's a slight problem... Mama. Seeing that I spent the night at your house last, Mama expects to return the favor by having you spend the night here. So, how about you spending the night with me on Friday?"
"Friday? Yeah, sure, Bunny, but is Janie going to be there?"
"No, it will just be you and me. We'll have so much fun together!" We talked for while after that, but she didn't want to talk anymore about Pete or her dad or what exactly went on at her house, though I already knew some of it.
Mary Lou was at school on Thursday and everything between us was back to hunky-dory. I was real curious about her and Pete and the butt sex thing, and curious about her dad's permissiveness, but that's not something you discuss at school.
That afternoon, after school, Mama had me take Uncle Joe his plate of leftovers for his supper that night. He wasn't home when I went there Tuesday afternoon, but hope springs eternal. When I saw his pickup truck parked in the driveway I nearly shouted.
I knocked on the back door and he answered... naked. "Your mom called and said you were on your way," he explained wagging his cock playfully.
"You wearing panties under that dress?" he asked next.
It had been a nice warm day for late February and I had worn a dress to school, along with shorts underneath. I don't know what I was thinking, but I didn't remove them before coming over. No matter, Uncle Joe removed them and my panties quick enough. He then pushed me over his kitchen table and flipped the dress over my back. With his bare feet he kicked my legs apart, and with no foreplay at all, he shoved his rampant manhood in me.
"Oww!" I complained as we were both rather dry and it hurt.
"Sorry," he said though I don't think he meant it as he began thrusting his big cock into my pussy, causing me to grunt every time he slammed into me all the way and every thrust was all the way to his root. It wasn't a gentle fuck by any means, but we both got slippery enough that it just felt great and didn't hurt. All too soon for me, however, I felt him pulsing and then I was sloppy wet as he fucked me until he got too soft to continue.
Pulling out he kept me bent over the table as he ran his hand between my legs, getting it all gooey and then pushed his sperm slickened finger up my asshole.
"You like that, baby," he cooed in my ear as he fingered my butthole.
Heck, I liked everything he did with me and I nodded and wondered what it would feel like with his dick up my ass like Pete did to Mary Lou. But I also realized that his finger was a lot smaller than his dick was and concluded that it would probably hurt like hell.
Extracting his finger from my anus, Uncle Joe helped me up only to push me down to my knees. When he wiped his soft wet dick across my face I knew what he wanted me to do, so I did it and sucked his dick into my mouth. His soft dick felt so different in my mouth than his dick did when it was hard, and soft I could really play with it with my tongue.
He backed away, pulled his cock from my mouth and helped me up. From out of nowhere it seemed, he had a dampy wash cloth in his hand. Lifting my dress from the front, he wiped his leaking cum from my pussy lips and inner thighs.
Having quickly cleaned me up, he took me in his arms and kissed me, jabbing his tongue between my lips to duel with my tongue. It was a long spit swapping kiss, a kiss that left me breathless.
Handing me my panties and shorts, he told me that I should "run along" as my mama would be expecting me home. What he said was true enough, but...
"You don't want to play with my boobs?" I asked taking my undergarments from him.
"Don't get me started, Bunny.
"Maybe this weekend?" he suggested.
Miffed I replied, "I might be busy," as I slipped on my panties and shorts. I headed home without telling him goodbye.
"Don't go home mad," he called out to me from his backdoor just before I slipped behind his shed to the gap in the hedge and into Mr. Jesse's fallow garden.
As I walked through Mr. Jesse's backyard, staying out of the mud, I looked longingly at his back door, wishing the old guy was home from Florida. Still, I couldn't stay annoyed with Uncle Joe. He'd given me what I wanted, even if it wasn't exactly the way I wanted, not that I minded being taken that way. But, I wanted him to kiss me first, strip me naked and suck on my titties and then fuck me, instead of fucking me, then kissing me and never touching my boobs. He didn't even get me naked and that was half the fun! Gawd, maybe he didn't like my little boobs after all. These issues were still on my mind when I fell asleep that night.
Friday Mary Lou came home with me after school. Aunt Bess was there with her kids and while she and Mama talked, Mary Lou and I played with Karen, Sherry, and Davy until Aunt Bess went home just before Daddy came in from work.
Daddy was in a good mood and in rare form during and after supper, joking around with us. He even took us to get ice cream after the dishes were done. Mama and Daddy did a good job of making Mary Lou feel welcome.
Naturally Mary Lou and I migrated up to my room where we could talk and just be girls. Foremost on my mind was how it felt when her brother stuck his dick up her ass. She said it felt kind of odd, but that it was okay. Nasty as heck, but okay.
I couldn't get my head around the fact that her dad was okay with that. If I had a brother and he did that to me, I couldn't imagine my mama or daddy being okay with it. Allowing Pete to have sex with her and even suggesting that he fuck her in the butt was just too much for me to comprehend, so I kept pressing her on it.
That's when she let it slip about her and her dad. I don't remember exactly what she said, and at first she didn't realize what she said, and I really didn't catch it at first. If she'd just kept talking and not making a big deal about letting it slip, I might not have realized what she said. But she gasped, and made a big deal about it. That's when I realized what she had said.
"You and your dad?" I asked aghast.
"Oh, my god! Oh, my god! I didn't say that! I didn't say that!"
"Yes, you did. Tell me! Tell me!" I urged.
She was reluctant, but she eventually gave in. "He caught Pete and me, down in the playroom naked and doing it. I was ten. We thought he was at his store, but he came home. We were on the sofa doing it when out of nowhere, he was right there looking at us. He didn't get mad like we thought he would. In fact he seemed pleased and even apologized for interrupting us.
"After getting Pete off of me, I tried to get dressed, but Daddy wouldn't have any of that. He sent Pete to his room and had a talk with me. The first thing he asked was if Pete had forced me. I told him no, he hadn't. Second he wanted to know how long this had been going on.
"So I told him how one night Pete told me all about his Sex Ed class that day and asked me if I wanted to try it. I'm not sure I knew what I was agreeing to, but being naked around Pete was common and we were already naked and ready to go to bed, so he climbed on top of me and put his dick in me. We both liked it, liked it a lot and began doing it a lot.
"Daddy listened and he asked me if I had sex with anyone other than Pete. I didn't want to lie, so I told him about Pete and Kenny doing me.
"He said okay and said that he wasn't angry with me or Pete about it, telling me how natural it was for boys and girls to have sexual relations and how natural it was for men to sexual relations with young girls.
"Then he undressed. This too was common as we all slept nude and saw each other naked around the house all the time and had been doing so ever since my mother deserted us. What was new and different was when he pushed his dick in my face. Pete and I didn't do oral sex, we just fucked. He told me to suck it like I sucked Pete, only I hadn't sucked Pete, but I didn't tell him that and sucked my first dick, my daddy's dick.
"After he had cum in my mouth and I swallowed, he asked if I minded doing that for him every so often. What could I say? Besides I liked it. Not the taste of his cum, but I liked the feel of doing it. I surprised Pete that night by giving him a blowjob. He liked that too. Liked it a lot.
"So I started sucking dad nearly every day once he got home from work. He wasn't shy about it either and did it with Pete watching and then watched me blow Pete. Pretty soon, he was watching us fuck, giving us pointers and such. Then one day, he fucked me. He's been fucking me ever since. Not as often as Pete does, but two, three times a week when I slept with him."
"You sleep with your dad?" I asked. "Cool!"
We talked so much that night that we hardly had time to play with each other. Next morning after breakfast, Mary Lou went home telling me to come over anytime after twelve noon.
I was eager to be at Mary Lou's at precisely noon, but Mama, as usual, had other ideas and made me help with housework. Mama was finally satisfied with things around 1 PM and released me from servitude. I grabbed my backpack with all the stuff I might need and headed for the door. Mama stopped me, of course, and lectured me on good manners while I was Mary Lou's guest. I listened and made my promises and finally made my escape. It was a little ways to walk to her house, so I rode my bike.
"Where have you been?" Mary Lou asked as soon as she answered the door.
"I got away as soon as I could," I replied.
"What's all that?" she then asked pointing to my stuffed and bulging backpack.
"Toothbrush, hair stuff, changes of clothes and a nightgown."
"A nightgown? You don't need a nightgown here," she said with a grin. "Especially to sleep in!"
"I know, I know, but Mama..."
"Your mama's not here and neither is your daddy," she said with a conspiratorial grin. "But maybe it's best that you brought those things as my dad is angry with me."
"Really? What did you do?"
"What did I do? I told you things I shouldn't have told you."
"He's mad at you about that? How does he know what you said?"
"I told you, Bunny, there are no secrets in this house. None. Zero. Zilch! So of course he knows, because I told him."
"You told him?! Why did you tell him?" Gawd, I never tell my daddy anything...
"Because it's the right thing to do," she replied all high and mighty. "Now Daddy wants to have a talk with us, but he's over at his store checking up on something. But when he gets back... Well, he's going to have a talk with us. But don't worry about it, he's angry with me, not you."
Gawd, if she told him that she told me about them, what else did she tell her dad?
We trudged up the stairs to drop off my backpack in her room. Once the backpack was discarded I had to ask, "What else did you tell your dad, Mary Lou?"
"Today? Nothing really," she said as she sat on her bed. "We didn't do anything last night except talk." That put me at ease a bit, but I wasn't so sure I wanted to be here when her dad got back from the store.
"He's gonna want to see you naked, you know," she suddenly said.
"What?!!"
"You heard me."
"Oh, my gawd!"
"Just kidding, Bunny!" she laughed. But when I let out a sigh of relief she gleefully added, "Not!" and laughed some more. Surely she was just kidding, but I couldn't be sure.
"He likes seeing me naked," she then went on, "and I'm sure he'd like to see you that way too, but don't fret, he won't make you or anything. He's not a monster or anything, he's my daddy, so it's okay if he sees me naked."
Then I remembered telling my own daddy the exact same thing. But that's all I let him do; well, maybe I let him feel my bare ass, but that was part of my punishment. From what Mary Lou had told me last night, they did a lot more than just that.
Right then we heard from downstairs Mr. Mack calling out, "Mary Lou! Mary Lou!" Oh, my god! He was home!
"Coming, Daddy!" she called back cheerily popping up from her bed. My gut churned as I wasn't ready for this.
At the open doorway she turned to me and said, "Come on, Bunny! He won't bite."
Feeling much the same as when I plodded upstairs to get ready for Daddy to come punish me, I followed Mary Lou down. Mr. Mack was waiting at the bottom of the stairs arms crossed and without a smile.
"Down in the basement, you two," he said once we were before him. I followed Mary Lou into the kitchen and there we descended into the basement with Mr. Mack following right behind us. Pete and his cousin, Kenny, were down there, sitting on the floor in their underwear playing a video game.
"You two!" barked Mr. Mack at the boys. "Go take a hike somewhere." They dropped their controllers and quickly left.
Now, I'd seen Pete naked more than once, but seeing Kenny half naked was a surprise. I'd seen him before, but he was fully dressed and fully covered. Now he was hardly covered at all and I could see how muscular he was. Not only that, but the bulge in his briefs was impressive. Unfortunately, I only saw him briefly.
"Sit down, girls," her dad ordered. We sat side by side on the sofa while he stood looming over us.
"Bunny," he began, "first let me say that you are welcome here. However, this is my home, our home, and our rules are probably very different than the rules at your house. What you may hear, or what you may see, or what you may do here, is no one's business but mine and mine alone. Just as what someone might hear, see or do at your house is your parents' business and no one else's.
"I understand that Mary Lou has said some things to you that she should not have said. And for that she will be punished. Not today or tonight while you are here, but at the time and place of my choosing." I glanced over at Mary Lou and she was looking at her feet.
"You have been over here, what, two times?" he asked me. "And both times you got naked with my kids and had sex with them. From what I understand, you were planning on getting naked here again today and tonight and having sex. Just so you'll know, that's fine by me.
"But, if you repeat any of what you might hear or might see or might do while under my care, I will defend my family, and make sure that your mother and father know what a little slut you are. Not only that, I will make sure everyone believes that you are a spiteful lying little bitch. Do I make myself clear?"
I sat there stunned and he nearly shouted repeating, "Do I make myself clear?!"
"Yes, sir," I squeaked.
"What was that you said, Bunny?"
"Yes, sir."
"Yes, sir what?"
Gawd, I was so scared and he was being so mean that the tears I conjured up were real.
"Oh, sweet, child," he said with his expression softening, "there, there. Don't cry, sweetheart. I don't mean to make you cry."
"I won't tell anyone," I sniffled.
"You had better not, as it could cause me, Mary Lou and Pete a lot of trouble and damage. If you having sex here becomes public knowledge, I'd be ruined and Mary Lou and Pete would be sent off to a foster home while I'm sent to rot in prison.
"Now I don't care if you run around my house bare ass naked and I don't care if you kids have sex with each other. You just can't tell anyone that I let you or saw you. Your mom and dad will never hear it from me that you're over here fucking boys and fucking other girls, and so you tell no one what you do when you're here.
"People fuck. Adults fuck. Kids fuck," he went on. "Boys fuck other boys. Some women fuck other women with dildos. Some men fuck sheep and some women fuck dogs," he said. "Humans fuck, just like dogs and cats fuck. It's all part of God's grand plan, whatever that might be. The good folks of this town certainly fuck whoever and whenever they can. So fucking is no big deal. We're born sexual creatures and it's only natural. You just need to be careful you don't catch some incurable disease or if you're a girl, careful that you don't get knocked up before you're married.
"Having said that, the law sees it differently. The law says that kids your age can't fuck whomever they want until they're eighteen. Even if I'm not directly involved, you kids fucking in my house could get me in a lot of trouble with the law.
"So, Bunny, you must never, ever, say anything to anyone, about anything you might see or do in this house and under my supervision. You do so, and a lot of people will get hurt."
"I won't say anything, Mr. Mack," I told him while I was about cry again. "I promise, I'll never say anything to anyone."
"You'd better not. It'd be your word against our word. It'll be three to one, and if it comes to that, everyone in this town will know what a total lair you are."
"I'm not a liar!" I protested offended that he'd say such a thing.
"I know you're not.
"Come here, darling."
I stood and went to Mr. Mack.
"You're a sweet girl," he said as he hugged me, his hand sliding down to my butt. "You're a pretty and sweet horny little girl who likes doing sex. There's nothing wrong with that. And as such, you're always welcome in our home. But don't think for a moment that I won't do whatever is necessary to protect my family.
"Tell me, you have fun sucking and fucking boys?"
I nodded that I did.
"That's what I thought. Kinda young, but I'm sure you'll be making a lot of boys very happy over the next few years. Lots of boys."
"Now, I think you know the rules of the house when it comes to sleeping, don't you? It's really not a rule, but everyone here sleeps nude, including me. So don't be surprised if I see you nude or if you see me nude. Okay?"
"Okay," I replied.
"Good. Now I've said my peace and you know what I expect.
"One other thing... Have you started your periods yet?"
Gawd, I couldn't believe he'd ask me such a thing!
"Have you?" he asked again. I shook my head.
"Okay, you're safe for now, but when you start your first period, you let me know and get you some birth control pills from the county health clinic, no questions asked. Your mom and dad never need to know you are on birth control unless you want them to know." Yeah, like I was going to tell Mama or daddy about that!
With that he went back upstairs. A moment or two later, Pete and Kenny came tromping down the stairs still in their underwear.
Picking up a ping pong paddle Pete said, "Who wants to play strip ping pong?"
"Me!" gleefully shouted Kenny holding up a paddle.
Mary Lou and I looked at each other. "Is there really such a game?" I asked. Mary Lou just shrugged. Meanwhile Pete and Kenny proceeded to roll out and open up the folding ping pong table.
"How about it, girls?" Pete asked.
Mary Lou turned to me and asked, "Have you ever played ping pong?"
"Sure, Gina had a ping pong table down in her basement. We used to play all the time during sleepovers."
Clearly interested in playing, Mary Lou turned to the boys asking, "How do we play strip ping pong?"
"Well, uh, we'll play singles and uh, game point is 11. The loser loses her clothes," Pete said obviously making it up as he went along.
"Loses her clothes? How about you losing your clothes?" Mary Lou challenged.
"You win one game, Sis and my pecker or Kenny's pecker is yours. We have to win several games to get you and Bunny naked."
"And then what?"
"What do you think?"
"What about, Dad?" she asked.
"He left again. I don't think he'll be back anytime soon," Pete answered. "Besides, you know he doesn't care about what we do, just so long as we don't make a mess or get into his booze.
"So... How about it? Are you two cunts game?"
I don't think I would have played if Mr. Mack was upstairs, but seeing how he was gone...
We started off with Mary Lou playing against Kenny. It was a close game, 9 to 9 until Kenny scored twice in a row. Mary Lou peeled off her t-shirt and her unrestrained boobs were on full display.
"Nice tits!" exclaimed Kenny with a grin.
Pete then played against me. It wasn't even close. 11 to 2. I lost a shoe.
Pete then played his younger sister. She did better than I did, but she still lost. Off went her shorts.
With everyone, but me, in just their underwear, I felt positively over dressed. Kenny played me and I lost again and lost my other shoe.
Kenny then played Mary Lou and she lost her panties to Kenny's delight. Gawd we were getting creamed!
Pete and I then went at it with predictable results. I removed a sock.
In a twist, Mary Lou challenged me. The boys really enjoyed watching her play, what with her naked boobs bouncing around. But she didn't have anything to lose, not that she lost. "Lose the top, Bunny," she told me.
The boys wanted her to play me again, so we did. I tried my best, but my best wasn't very good. She beat me 11 to 5. "Take her bra off," she told her brother.
Grinning, Pete approached and did just that. Kenny ogled me from across the room, while Pete reached around and momentarily stroked my tit.
Pete then played me and the results were the same. "Kenny, go take her shorts off," he told his best friend and cousin. Kenny, standing in front of me, unbuttoned and unzipped me. Then he worked my shorts down off my hips and down my legs. As he bent down to remove them, he stopped and kissed one nipple and then the other. Gawd, this was fun!
I was down to just my panties. Mary Lou then played me and quickly skunked me 11-0. Kenny was still standing behind me and even though no one said anything, he took it upon himself to remove my last bit of modesty.
Mary Lou and I were now naked, totally naked without even a sock between us, but the boys still had their drawers on. I expected them to just shuck their drawers and then attack us, but that's not what happened. What happened was that we played ping pong! I mean, really played ping pong. For hours, with Mary Lou and I naked. No fair! I wanted to see some cock, but no... we lost and we lost and that was that.
Everyone tired of ping pong, so Pete folded up the table and rolled it off to the side, meanwhile Mary Lou put on some good dance music. Soon we were dancing naked with the half naked guys. I was having such a good time getting felt up that I didn't hear Mr. Mack coming down the stairs. It seemed like he just appeared out of nowhere bearing two takeout pizzas.
Unfazed by her dad's sudden appearance, Mary Lou pulled out a folding table and set it up in the center of the room where her dad set the two pizzas, while Pete pulled Cokes from the playroom refrigerator and then set out paper plates and napkins.
I never felt so exposed and naked as I did with Mr. Mack in the room with us. Naturally he was checking me out and he wasn't shy about it. Pete, Kenny and Mary Lou dug into the pizzas. Mr. Mack served me a slice and then watched me as I ate it.
Mr. Mack didn't eat any of the pizza, explaining that he had been invited to have dinner with someone.
"You going to be home tonight, Daddy?" Mary Lou asked him.
"Maybe, maybe not. I trust you kids won't burn the place down if I don't." I think that's when I realized that Kenny was probably going to be staying over too. With that, Mr. Mac excused himself to get ready for his date that night.
I helped Mary Lou clean up and put away the folding table. The music changed to something moody and the lights went down and the mirror ball was cranked up. Dots of colored lights began spinning about the basement room. Pete came up to me with a joint. I really didn't know what it was, but thought it was just a hand rolled cigarette. He lit up, passed it to Mary Lou who took a drag and then passed it to Kenny who took a hit. Pete then took it, turned it around, stuck the lit end in his mouth and blew a stream of smoke my way. I didn't know what to do, so I backed away not wanting to get cancer.
"Be still," he told me. "Open your mouth and inhale the smoke." So I did and he blew another stream of smoke towards me.
Within seconds I was feeling funny, really funny and everything looked funky and so cool. Soon I was giggling as was everyone else. And somehow, the guys had both lost their underwear. We were all naked now. Stoned, naked and unsupervised. What could go wrong?
The guys played a silly game with Kenny coming up as the winner. He then took my hand and led me to the sofa. We sat at one end while Mary Lou and her brother sat on the other end. Kenny wasted no time in kissing me. Kissing me and running his hands all over me. He nibbled on my ears and nibbled on my tits. He tweaked my nipples with his fingers and played with me down there. Somehow we're on the floor with Kenny on top of me. But I wasn't alone. Mary Lou was there, holding me by the ankles and spreading me open while Pete held my hands above my head. I was helpless to prevent what was about to happen, not that I wanted to prevent it. Kenny slid his cock into me. Gawd, his cock felt so good inside me!
He took it slow and after a few minutes he pulled out and moved off of me. "No, no, no," I pleaded wanting him to fuck me some more.
I got fucked more, but it was Pete who was now fucking me. After a bit, he moved off and Kenny climbed on again. I was quite euphoric when Kenny pulled off and Mary Lou moved in to lick me. In minutes my head exploded. A moment later a cock slid back into me. Time seemed to crawl, so I don't know how long those three fucked me, and Mary Lou did fuck me. When I saw her wearing a dick it just didn't make any sense, but it filled my pussy as well as the guys' cocks, maybe more so. And while she pumped me from behind, I had a hot live cock shoved into my mouth.
For a good long time I watched as Kenny and Pete took turns with Mary Lou and sometimes they took her from both ends at the same time.
More smoke was passed around and they then turned their attention back to me. This time Kenny put me on top of Pete. I sank down on his cock while Kenny shoved his cock into my mouth. Mary Lou sucked on a nipple and her fingers diddled me while her brother fucked me. The raptures flowed through and across me like waves crashing on a beach.
It seemed like it went on and on. Both Mary Lou and I were leaking cum, cum that we licked from each other's thighs and pussy.
We took a break, slaked our thirst and danced cheek to cheek for a while. Then when one of the guys had it up again, they would fuck me or they would fuck Mary Lou. More smoke, more sex, it just went on and on until someone hauled me upstairs and put me in Mary Lou's bed. That's all I remember until I woke up the next morning with a sore pussy.
Turns out that Mary Lou's family relationships weren't as dissolute as they first appeared to be. Next time she slept over at my house she told me everything. Pete wasn't really her brother, he was her step-brother and Mr. Mack wasn't her real father but her stepfather, and Kenny wasn't her cousin, but he was Pete's first cousin. So it really wasn't incest-incest. That explained a lot, I guess, or maybe it at least explained why Mr. Mack was so permissive.
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